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*Your POV*

     As I open my eyes the next morning, I see I'm face to face with Slenderman and his arm is still wrapped protectively around me. He stirs in his then pulls me closer to his chest. 'Man here we go again, these stupid butterfly's in my stomach.'

Soon after, I hear a squeak, no doubt its Sally.

*Slendermans  POV*

     'Squeak!' That sounds an awful lot like Sally. "Hmm?" I hum and turn around. Sally is starring at me wide eyed and smiling. I furrow my eyebrows and look down at Y/n, who's snuggled up in my chest, seeing her like this makes my skin tingle in delight.

*Your POV*

      "Y/n," I hear Slender call in my head gently. "Y/n" he puts his hand on my shoulder. I look up at him with a slight blush and instantly sit on the other end of the bed not wanting him to see my face.

"Are you alright?" He asks in a caring tone.

"Y-yes." I stutter out.

He pauses for a second then continues. "Alright then, I'd better go make breakfast."

"Uhm, Slenderman?"

"Yes y/n"

The way he says my name just makes about a billion bombs go off in my stomach.

"Thank you." I say, composing my self a little.

He looks at me for a couple of seconds then nods and exits the room. I dident realise I was holding my breath, I let out a big sigh.

"You guys are so perfect together!" Sally cheers, kicking me back to reality.

"What!" I blush crazily.

"You and Slendy!"

"Sh-shut up." I smile and blush.

Sally suddenly got serious. "Do you like him?"

"I-i think.... I don't know... Iv never felt this way before...I know the feelings not mutual."

"Y/n of course it is! For as long as iv known Daddy Slender, he's never acted this way towords anyone!"

Slendermans voice comes in summoning us to breakfast, ending the conversation.

"This isn't  over, come on." Sally says taking my arm.

       

       At the table everyone sits in there regular spots, Slenderman made eggs, pancakes, bacon and toast today.

I just felt awkward sitting next to Slenderman and I could defiantly feel the heat on my cheeks.

"Yo Y/n, why are your cheeks red?" BEN questions.

"U-um, I think I'm sick."

"Oh, do you have a fever?" Slender asks.

"I don't know."

"Here," he says placing a hand on my forehead and I instantly tenses up and my cheeks become 50 shades of red.

"Stop Slenderman, your making it worse." BEN smirks.

I could definitely feel everyone's gaze upon me, I lowered my head and continued my breakfast as a tomato in total silence.

"When would you like to collect your things?" Slenderman asks.

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