The Boy Who Drowned [ BEN Drowned Love Story ]

Chapter 5 - A Night In Slendy's Mansion

WARNING : CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE IN BEN'S POV! PLEASE SKIP IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE "NAUGHTY" WORDS...

I sighed. I might as well choose one and shove the rest away. BEN, obviously. I know him the most.

"Get out, you fools! I want to be with BEN right now..!" I shouted commandingly. Their eyes widened and they all walked out with shocked expressions on their faces.

"That was hot," mumbled BEN. I rolled my eyes.

"It was? I was just sticking up for what I wanted," BEN pushed me down onto the bed.

"Just, get some rest," he shrugged and walked to entrance of the doorway. He blew me a kiss and I rushed up and grabbed his arm as he turned around. He frowned.

"I can't. The others with get the wrong idea.." he mumbled. I wrapped my arms around and whispered,

"I don't care!" I felt him tense up, then wrap his arms around me gently. Then he started to chuckle.

"What's so funny?"

"You. Are you scared because you're in a house with a bunch of killers, not to mention some are perverts?" he whispered in my ear. I felt my face grow red, and I nod.

"Fine. Since I don't trust the others personally, and I..." his voice trailed off.

"Huh?"

"Nothing! Nevermind!" he released from the hug, quickly shutting his bathroom door.

"BEN..?"

~BEN'S POV~

Her face was so close to my ear. I swear, she did it on purpose. It's like she wanted me to get an erection. She smelt great too. Is this love, or am I just turned on by the fact she is so incredibly hot?

I glanced down at my pants.

Ugh, there's no getting out of this situation. I can't stay in here forever. She'll get curious and I can't be in here masterbating, she'd ditch me! Then I heard her knock on the door, and her voice.

"BEN? Are you ok?" she asked quietly. I panicked.

"Yeah! I'm just, going to take a shower. I'm fine," I slurred my words..

"Um, OK? Don't you need a towel? I'll go get one, I think I passed some on the way upstairs-" before she could finish, I ripped open the door and planted a kiss on her lips quickly.

"Thanks for the offer, sweets. But you could be my towel, and I decided I don't wanna take one tonight," I chuckled. My pervertedness is out of control, and it's pretty enjoyable... Haha. I see her blush, and I shrug, stripping myself down to my boxers.

"BEN! What are you doing!?" she squeaked. Adorable.

"I sleep like this, deal with it,"

"BEN, I can't deal with it. I'm not a manwhore like you, so I've never touched-" I cut her off.

"Are you applying that I'm bisexual?" I raised my voice. I'm not standing for this.

"No! I was gonna say another person!" she tried to cover up. She totally applied I was bi. I shrug, and crawl into bed. I hear her groan, and get into bed with me. This feels really awkward, and I think she is thinking that too.

"This is awkward," she says under her breath.

"I agree," I say. "Let's make it not so awkward, shall we?" I smirk and pull her close, letting her head rest on my chest. I can see her shocked expression. Innocent cuteness... I imagine scenarios of her and I making love, she moans loudly in all of them. I think I love her..

"BEN," I hear her call my name. I see it as a part of my scenario, and think she is moaning my name.

"BEN!" I hear her call again, and snap out of it.

"You sorta have something in your pants. Go take care of it, would you?" she mumbled. I felt my face grow red, I get on top of her and look at her straight in the eye and say,

"Can you keep a secret?"

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