Just a trigger warning, this chapter will involve some things to do with sexual assault. I recommend not reading if you have history or just do bad with talking/reading about it.
Y/N POV
"Sweet dreams, princess." kept replaying over and over in my head.
God, I could listen to that every night until I fell asleep. How could a person have such a soothing voice.. no that's weird. Kinda. But he is dead.
I suddenly jolt up out of bed to the sound of my annoying alarm clock beeping every millisecond. I roll onto my stomach and fling out an arm to press the black button, then I reach over and check my phone which I noticed I got a text from Lydia, it reads:
Lyds: Hey! Party tonight. You down?
I think about it for a second, and think 'Eh, why the hell not!'
Me: Yes so down! Meet me at 8, mine?
She immediately responds (which somewhat frightens me) saying
Lyds: Coolcoolcoolcoolcoolcool
I laugh to myself about her B99 reference and then begin to get ready for my day. Without thinking about it, I sit up and roll my oversized t-shirt (that was covering my chest and underwear) off over the top of my head and throw it in my washing basket. Just as I clasp the back of my bra together, I hear someone say
"Good morning to you too! Damn babes, what a view." Beetlejuice looks me up at down and whistles.
I can't help but go a dark shade of red and try to cover myself with my arms, but I fail miserably.
"That's alright babes, no need to hide from me. Not like I mind what I'm seeing!" He winks and I scoff while swiftly reach behind me, then proceeding to throwing a pillow in his direction.
"Get our you perv!! And close the door behind you." I growl, standing up walking towards my dresser. I hear the door close and stupidly assume that he left the room.
Choosing outfits everyday wasn't that hard because my closet basically consists of three colours; black, white, and grey. As I grab out a pair of shorts and cropped tee, I spin and bump into Beetlejuice's front, making him collapse onto the bed with me on top of him, my arms now on both sides of his head.
My barely covered body was touching him and we were so close I could feel his breath on my neck, which surprisingly didn't smell bad.
Huh, dead people brush their teeth.
As I stared into his big brown eyes, my breathing started to relax. It somewhat felt almost normal, like I had known him for ages.BJ's POV
I was looking directly into her E/C eyes, which were actually so beautiful. When her cheeks went red with embarrassment I couldn't help but smile, she was just being so.. cute.
Damn.. am I falling for a chick who's alive? Nah nah. Don't overthink it, it was just an accident.
Y/N POV
"Well, hello there beautiful." He finally breaks the silence after we started into each others eyes for god knows how long.
Shaking my head and snapping back into reality, I then notice what position we were in. My eyes widen with fear and embarrassment as I push off of his chest and stand up, quickly picking up my outfit and begin putting the clothing on. Then, I rush out of the room and run down the stairs without saying a word (before glancing at Beetlejuice, who looked dumbfounded and very confused.)
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FanfictionYou've finally graduated from college, and have just bought a new house far away from where you used to live.