The Innocent Eyes (Jeff The Killer X Reader)

Closure *Still not the end*

Photo: Hahahahahahahahahahaha. Good one.

       It had been about two weeks and they were very slow. Jeff was forced to stay in his room most of the time to rest, although his stitches had been removed already. He kept trying to go outside to train, but none of us let him. Slender allowed me to stay with Jeff the whole time to keep him company. Jeff was feeling better and could move around without much pain. We had built a fort out of blankets, sheets, and pillows. The floor of it was covered in pillows and we had some cute lights in there. We also brought in my laptop to watch stuff on. I was laying on his chest and he was rubbing my side. I gazed up at him and his bare chest, then gently grabbed the necklace around his neck. "Jeff?" I asked. "Yeah?" he asked. "What do these mean?" I questioned. There was a dog tag, a small ring, and a small key hanging from the chain. "My uncle was in the army, and that's my aunt's ring, and my old house key," he told me. I learned a lot about him from that tiny sentence. "So, you liked your aunt and uncle?" I asked. "They were nice. I never really saw them much, though," he told me. "But they loved you, right?" I asked. "A little, but they had their own kids, so they weren't too loving. They just weren't assholes mainly," he said. "Alright. Why'd you keep the house key?" I asked. He shrugged and looked away. I decided to stop prying and I kissed his chest lightly. 

       "Do you remember how you got to that building?" he asked me. "I didn't think you still had to get that info from me," I replied. "I don't. I'm just curious," he responded. "No. I was at home and next thing I know I was knocked out and I woke up there. I really don't know much about it," I explained. He nodded and started twirling my hair. "I have a question and I want you to answer honestly," I readjusted myself so I was looking directly into his eyes, splayed over him. "Alright," he said. "You said you chose me from the building because I looked helpful, but I don't buy that. Why did you actually?" I asked. "Honestly, it was partly because you're hot. Otherwise, I don't really know. I just felt drawn to you, and you didn't look like everyone else," he answered. "Awww, how sweet," I said sarcastically. "Shut up," he groaned. I giggled and leaned into him, pressing his lips against mine. He moaned contently against me and wrapped his arms around me. He slowly pushed me on my back and started rubbing my sides. "Nooo, not in the fort. The fort is sacred," I giggled as I pulled away. "Exactly," he whispered in my ear. I put my hands on his neck and let him do what he wanted. He took our clothes off in a relaxed manner and didn't seem rushed. He put his hands back on me and pulled away. "I love you, Y/N," he told me. I blushed and looked into his eyes. "I love you too, Jeff," I replied. He smiled and kissed me gently. The way he moved was slow and sensual, and it actually felt like 'making love.' 

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      The next morning I woke up half clothed, laying on him. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was 10am. I put on the rest of my clothes, and carefully got out of the fort to not wake him up. I opened his door quietly and went to find Jack. I found him in the library, reading. "Hey," I said with a smile. He smiled back and set the book down. "Hey, what's up?" he asked. "Can you help me with something?" I asked. "Yeah, sure," he stood up to meet me in the middle of the room. "Do you know how to get ahold of Liu?" I asked. "Why do you want to do that?" he replied. "I want him and Jeff to talk about things. I've heard both of their sides and they need to talk," I told him. "I've tried to get Jeff to talk to him before, but he doesn't want to. He might listen to you though," he explained. "So, can you help?" I asked. "Yeah, I can get him here. When do you want him?" he asked. "I don't know, sometime this afternoon," I told him. He nodded and I hugged him. "Thank you," I said. "No problem," he responded. I headed back upstairs to Jeff and carefully laid on him. I gazed at him sleeping and he looked so peaceful. One of his hands was resting gently on his stomach as it rhythmically rose and fell. I put my hand over his and looked at his beautiful face. He was really such a handsome man, even with all his modifications. I softly kissed his cheek, not able to control myself. The kiss woke him up and he sat up. "Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," I said. "That was a nice way to wake up," he smiled, not angry with me. I smiled back and held his hand. We were a lot more touchy lately, and I really enjoyed it.