Creepypasta Lemons

Ben x Reader

(Y/N) groaned as you were tossing and turning in your bed. Your TV was still on from last night, since you'd usually sleep with it on. You woke up and yawned, rubbing your eyes while muttering to yourself, throwing the blankets off of your slightly stiff body. Slowly getting out of the bed, you looked at the time "7:42....Damn..."  You said out loud, letting a soft sigh escape your lips.

You got up slowly, still processing what your movements are going to be. You grudgingly got your clothes ready for a shower. Undergarments, white t-shirt, and some gym shorts from the day before. Hey, I don't go to the gym, so I'm pretty sure I can wear these shorts again, yea?

Finally walking to the bathroom, you grabbed a towel from a small cabinet inside the room, setting it down along with your clothes. Ah yes, and after, you turned both faucets to try and find the perfect temperature. You stepped in, after making sure the water was at a decent temp. And of course, you washed your hair, and body. Normal shower routine.

After turning the shower off, you stepped out and grabbed your towel, laying still on the nearby vanity. After brushing your teeth and drying your hair, you were about to reach for your clothes, when all of a sudden, the bathroom door bursts open. "HONEY I'M HERE!~" called the boy with a wide smirk. "And just in time too. Damn girl~" he cooed, snatching the clothes before you could get them. "Ben I swear to god if you don't give me my clothes, I will bash your head in so hard-" he cut you off with a loud snicker, 'tsk-ing' and shaking his head. "Darling, you can't kill me. You already know that, so try and be the smart girl you are."

Ah yes. I had forgot to mention. I live with a bunch of fucking creeps. We don't share rooms, but this isn't unusual for the elf twink to burst in unexpectedly.

"Why the towel?~ It covers what I want to see..." He pouted childishly. "BEN you're such a fucking pervert. Please KNOCK before you come in," You shout, holding the towel to your body tightly. So tight, your knuckles started to turn white

He pinned you to the wall,  drawing his face close to yours. "How about no?  Oh, and you might want to get your clothes, princess. Or else I'll keep them for memories~" He cackled. "You really are a sick pervert," you sighed, quickly snatching your clothes back.  Unfortunately, your towel fell. How cliché.

"Oh my..What do we have here, hmm? I didn't know you'd be so desperate for me to see your body. Really (Y/N), you're so cute," he chuckled darkly, keeping you pinned.

"BEN, stop being a douche and let me go," you growled. You were pretty used to his pervertedness, but he'd never go as far as to..Do whatever this was.

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PART TWO BEING EDITED SINCE IT WAS SHIT LMAO

-EMMA