Forget Me Not

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I shut off the water to the shower and pulled back the curtain, grabbing my towel. Once it was around me and secure I stepped out of the shower and wiped the fog off the mirror so I could see my reflection. I turned my face to one side and then the other examining myself. After a while I just stuck my tongue out at myself and gathered my clothes. I opened the door to see Jeff sitting criss cross with his back turned to me. "What are you doing?" I asked confused. He climbed to his feet and dusted himself off before looking at me. "I was just making sure no one bothered you." He said truthfully. I looked down at the spot he was sitting at before looking back at him. "How long were you there?" I asked. He shrugged and put his hands in his hoodie pockets. "I had to talk to slender so...I guess not long, I don't know." He said turning on his heels and heading back to the room. I followed him. "Here." He said opening the door for me and letting me go through first. "Thanks." I said smiling up at him. He smiled back but he looked sad. My smile faded once I passed him, I couldn't help but wonder what was on his mind. He closed the door behind me and I waited a couple seconds before dropping my towel and getting dressed. "Did I do something wrong?" I thought to myself. "What did slender say to him that made him sad?" I added before I sighing and making my way to the door to open it again. Jeff entered the room and closed the door again. I didn't think much of it considering this is how we'd always be in his room. Jeff never liked the door to his room to be open, I guess he really liked his privacy. "Come lay with me." He said reminding me of a small child as he took my hand gently and led me to the bed. He laid down and pulled close to him. I laid my hand and my head on his chest as his arms curled around me. The room fell quiet and the sun was beginning to set, showing at the pastel colors illuminating the room in a deep orangey red color. I dragged my finger around in little circles on his chest and he kissed the top of my head making me smile to myself. The room was still quiet. I decided to pull my head up to look at Jeff's face. His eyes were closed and I could feel his body relax. "What's wrong?" I asked feeling his body tighten up again. I felt bad for making him with worried. He was quiet. I shook his shoulder a bit reminding him I asked a question. He shrugged and opened his eyes with a small smile. "Nothing baby, why?" He said innocently. I slightly glared at him. "Tell me." I whined shaking him back and forth. He sighed and sat up, pulling me into his chest. "You talk too much, just cuddle with me." He said holding my head against his chest. "But, I wanna help you." I said muffled. "You can't, not right now at least." Her said sadly. "So there is a problem?" I asked, knowing all along. I sighed once more. "Nothing you need to worry about now." He said kissing the top of my head. I pulled away from him with a pleading look. He frowned. "I want you to trust me." He said. I was about to answer when he continued. "Do you love me enough to do anything for me?" He asked. "Yes of-." He cut me off. "Even die?" He said looking down at the blankets on the bed. I put my arm around him and leaned against his shoulder. "Jeff." I started. "I knew since the moment we meet I would never met anyone like you. Smart, funny...super cute and handsome and generous to those you care about." I paused. I notice he was blushing as state looking down. "I'll admit...I hated you...,but now I can't live without you and yes, I do love you enough to die." I answered. "Not that I want to die but...you know...if I have to I will." I said shrugging my shoulders. Jeff turned to me. "It's nothing you have to worry about now my love." He said coming to a standing position. I furrowed my eyebrows. "...do I have to die?" I asked meekly. "Jeff...you're scaring me." I said scooting away from him a bit. "No, no, no, don't scoot away Y/n I won't hurt you, I'll explain more when the times right." He explained leaning towards me and holding my hands in his. He kissed the top of hands. "W-when's the right time?" I asked. "I don't know." He said truthfully, leaning back up. He sighed for the last time before walking towards the bedroom door. "I'm going to take a shower, I want to cuddle when I get back." He growled over his shoulder t me. I smiled. "Okay well hurry." I said as he closed the door behind me.

My smile slowly faded to a depressing frown. I couldn't help but think about what the hell Jeff meant. "I guess I should just wait until the right time like he said." I thought to myself laying down on my bed, I rested my hands on my stomach and starred at the ceiling as if it led the answers. "I trust him."