X-virus X y/n ~ marked

Part 4

Y/ns pov:

I woke to a loud clanging sound.
Turning around to the bed space next to me was empty, where was Jeff?
Where's Jeff? What time is it, it's still dark out?..
Getting up I decided to put a hoodie on.

I stumbled around looking for one till I felt a piece of clothing on the floor.
Not giving it much thought I threw it on. Fuck it

I walked towards Jeff's open door curious to know what that banging sound was.

Is it coming from downstairs..?

I walked out Jeff's bedroom and down the stairs. His bedroom wasn't far from the stairs so it was easy to get to.

Walking down the stairs slowly I saw the front door open slightly..
Hmmm..maybe that's where the noise is coming from. Maybe Jeff's outside banging.
Wierdo

I tiptoed to the front door opening it the slightest so I could see outside.

In front of a big tree just meters from the door was Jeff stabbing his knife into the tree and swinging it across.

He had his normal jeans on and boots but wore no hoodie,instead it was a black normal T-shirt.

He's pretty muscular for a slim guy...

I hummed at my own thought.
Jeff quickly turning around throwing the knife at the doors panel.

I squealed in response.

Shit

I opened the door fully making sure he knew it was me.
"It's just me! Jeez you have to throw a knife at me ?" I said annoyed he'd nearly knifed my head in.

He sighed
"Y/n. Why you snooping around at this time. Go back to bed moron. " he said moodily
I noticed he glanced at me from behind his hair. Turning around carrying on with his weird activity.

"I can't sleep now. Plus..you woke me up with the banging so it's your fault 'moron'" I said the last bit sarcastically. Mocking him.
He turned to me his face unimpressed

He looks tired

"Fine you can stay but keep quite will you?" He stated annoyed

Someone's mad

I sat down on the floor
Watching him he stoped in his tracks
He turned around and walked up to me.
His knife away in his back pocket of his jeans he bent to my level.

"Are you wearing my hoodie?" He asked smiling slightly

I didn't realise What I had on until he said that. I looked down and realised I was in fact wearing his hoodie.
His hoodie that was stained with blood old and fresh.
Weirdly though,it didn't smell bad. It smelt metallic but..almost like cinnamon too.

I looked up to his gaze down on me realising I might've fucked up.

God he's gonna kill me now

I got up from my position instantly taking off the hoodie

"I'm sorry! I didn't realise it was your hoodie I had on..it was dark and I couldn't see.." I said shakily taking off the hoodie

He got to my level as I said that and placed his hand on the hoodie placing it over me.

"Wear it. It's cold out. But I need it for tomorrow idiot " he spoke softly almost in a happy tone.

I smiled at his kindness.

Why was he sometimes good then horrible?
I don't understand this guy

"Thanks..Jeff" I spoke quietly

After a while he still continued with his knife work. Occasionally looking over his shoulder at me, I began to grow tired again and saw the sun rise slowly coming.

I knew I'd get tired when it'd be too late to go to sleep.
Always happens I thought

I yawned standing up from my spot I had been in for 2 hours.

"Hey..I'm gonna go back to sleep" I said tiredly before walking back into the house.

I felt a hard grip on my arm.
"Y/n..? " Jeff said softly

I turned and caught his eyes

He had nice eyes to say the least

"Yes Jeff?"

"I'm not sorry for what I did.."

I was confused. Was he not sorry about marking me?kidnapping me? Keeping me here? Which one?
I raised an eyebrow.

"I mean I'm not sorry for marking you as mine and bringing you here.." he said smiling
It wasn't a creepy smile more of a..I'll make you feel better smile. A warm one which was weird from him.

"I know..your a killer Jeff. Why would you be sorry?" I said a bit too harsher than I meant it to be.

At that he let go of my arm.

"Get used to it kitten. " was all he said before winking at me and walking back out closing the door behind him.

(Let's just imagine he has eyelids in this story :))

I sighed in defeat and went back to bed.

Time skip (cause I'm lazy)

I woke up from my morning nap and decided to get dressed. But before I could get out of bed I felt heavy arms around me.
Looking at the person next to me they were asleep and snored quietly

It was Jeff. He must've came in when I was asleep.

His face is cute when he sleeps.

Looks so..peaceful

Yet he's deadly.
A dangerous person to come across.
But yet..I'm still alive.

I tried picking his arm up and placing it on himself before he shot up awake and jolted towards me.
His hand around my neck and pushed me down on to the bed, him climbing on top.

"Agh!Jeff?"
I shouted.

He looked tired as hell
As he heard his name he looked at me his eyes half lidded
"Mm y/n?"
He said tiredly

It must've been a normal reaction or something.
His voice in the morning..damn
"Yeah it's me Jeff. Sorry I didn't mean to wake you up. Now can you get off of me please ?" I said hoping he'd get off of me and free me so I could go to the toilet.

He smirked subtly
"Hmmm..I kinda like you in this position kitten..it suits you. Especially when wearing my hoodie.."
shit. I forgot to take it off
"Jeff-"

As I was about to say something untill I felt a cold touch on my lips.
His lips crashed onto mine
A slow but quick kiss
His face close to mine I gazed into his eyes, pure shock of what just happened

"Jeff.."

"Don't say my name like that or you'll get more than a kiss.."

Damn
Straightforward as ever
But
Damnn!

His hand never left my neck
His smirk still on him
His eyes still dark but full of lust

The tension was rising
I felt it and so did he.

"I need the toilet.." I said trying to shift the energy somewhere else.

He groaned getting off my neck and me

"Thanks.." I said quickly before going to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind me I stared in the mirror in front of me.

"What the hell just happened..?" I asked myself

Jeff just fucking kissed me

Did he mean too? Or was he just really tired he didn't even notice..?