I awoke naked in Jeff's arms. I recalled our time together. How I had finally lost my virginity to the love of my life. To my soulmate.
It was dark. The good kind of dark. The kind of dark that lulls you to sleep. The best kind of dark.
I realized that I was thirsty. I tried getting up without waking Jeff, but I failed. As soon as I got up, I heard a slurred, "What're you doing?"
"Getting water. I'm thirsty."
"Here, drink mine," he handed me his water bottle. I sat on the bed and drank the whole thing.
"Damn, you really were thirsty," Jeff commented.
"Yep."
"You good now?"
"I should probably run to the bathroom. Don't wanna wake up in like an hour needing to go."
"Okay," yawn. "Well, I'm going back to sleep. 'Night, kitten."
"'Night." I walked out of Jeff's room and into the bathroom where I did my business and got out.
About a minute later, I crept back into the room and laid down, wrapping Jeff's arms around me. He woke up with a slight grunt and pulled me close. We were spooning, with me being the little spoon.
I fell asleep within the minute.
When I woke next, the sun was filtering through the window. Jeff wasn't in the room, so I assumed he had already gotten up.
I checked the time: Noon.
"Blahhhhh!" I groaned, landing hard on my pillow and feeling like shit.
"Ah, you're finally awake. Didn't think you'd ever wake up," Jeff chuckled, walking into the room.
"Morning," I smiled.
"Morning." He sat on the bed and leaned in. Our lips met.
It was a sweet, innocent kiss. One that said a million words.
"Sleep well?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"What's with the guessing?"
"Weird dream."
"Ah. All I dream about is slaughtering people... and my life before I lost my sanity."
"Oh, okay. I try not to think too much about my life before I became a killer. Since I don't want any of my friends turning me into the police, I don't talk with them anymore. It's hard. I miss them a lot. It's like losing a piece of myself."
"Yeah, I get what you mean."
"Anyway, I'm hungry. I'm gonna eat breakfast. Yesterday was amazing, by the way."
"Yes, it was. I love you, (Y/N)."
"And I love you, Jeff."
"C'mon, let's go eat," Jeff grabbed my hand and dragged me across the bed.
"But I don't wanna get uuuuup."
"Well, too bad. Slender told me to wake you up as he has another mission for us."
"Oh! Yay!" I exclaimed, leaping out of bed.
"Woah there, kitten. Breakfast first. Nobody wants to go out killing on an empty stomach.
"You're right. I'm getting a wee bit excited. It's been forever since my last mission!"
"Yeah, it has been."
I grabbed Jeff's hand and led him down the stairs, quickly reaching the kitchen
"And here comes the love-making couple!" Clockwork said.

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Two Murderers (Jeff the Killer x Reader)
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