Jeff the Killer x Male reader Oneshots [DISCONTINUED]

Cheating? Part 1

Y/n was planning his boyfriend, Jeff's, surprise birthday party. He was making it so it'd be in an alley way, one of the places Jeff likes to be a lot when Y/n wasn't with him.

He was currently working on ordering the cake, decorting the alley way, and much more. He also had tell the others about it because only he knew. "Alright, now, all thats left to do is pick up the cake tomorrow, bring it here and tell the others."

Y/n wanted to do all this by himself because he always gets help from others. And, since this was his boyfriends party, he should be the only one to plan it and make it happen.

As he started walking home, it began to rain so he pulled on his hoodie and covered his head with its hood. He then ran home, excited and nervous about the party.

What if he doesn't like it? What if he hates partys? What if- No, stop it Y/n, he'll love it.

His mind went wild with questions concerning the party and Jeff. Especially the others too. What if they didn't like it?

All the questions stopped when he approached the small house he and Jeff lived in together. It was for sale and just the right size. Plus, since it was right by the Slender woods, no one else wanted it. So, they took it.

Y/n jogged up to the house and opened the door. Jeff was sitting there at the table drinking a bottle of beer.
"Hey, Babe." Y/n said. "Hey."

He took off his shoes and put them by the door. He was soaking wet. "Want a hug? I'll give you one for free, no payment required." He giggled as he went up to Jeff and gave him a big hug, getting him partly wet too.

"Bitch! Why the hell would you do that?! Now I'm all wet! Jesus!" Jeff yelled.

Y/n laughed.

"It's not funny! Get off, fucker! Fuck you!" He yelled more while grabbing another glass bottle.

"Hahaha! Jeff, geez, calm down! Haha . . . sigh You really need to watch your mouth. And stop drinking so much, how come you've been like this lately? Hm?" Y/n questioned.

Jeff scoffed and began to walk away to the living room with a bottle in his hand. "Stop asking stupid fucking questions, bitch."

And with that, Y/n had had enough and ran to him and grabbed the bottle. "No! Answer my damn questions, please-" he was interrupted by his boyfriend yanking the bottle away from him.

He smashed it on his head, glass shattering everywhere.

                          Y/n P.O.V
Blackness. That's all I could see.
Pain. That's all I could feel.
Tears. Tears running down my face.
And then . . . I was unconscious.
                     No One's P.O.V
He fell to the floor with a thud. Jeff breathed heavily as he saw his boyfriend lay there, unconscious and bleeding from the head. He gave a 'Tch' and walked away to go sit on the couch.

He was drunk. No doubt about that, but he shouldn't have done it. He shouldn't of hurt his lover because in the morning (it's night) he'll have pain in his head and in his heart.

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Hope yall liked that!! I know its short, but theres more coming. And im sorry i havent updated in a while, ive just been so busy T~T

Anyways, ill update again soon! Thats it for now, and another reminder that requests are CLOSED until i get all my story ideas out and put in here.

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