Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios (Male Reader)

Zalgo - Part One

FIRST ENCOUNTER -

You laid on your crossed arms while your friend groaned frustratedly. "There's nothing in the books!" Then they scoffed, getting up. "I'm getting more coffee."

With a small nod, you sat up straight with a sigh and glanced out the window. Weather wasn't great and it was raining a bit.

Somehow, you noticed a person across the street, putting a box in the alleyway and quickly walk away. You weren't gonna think much about it but you saw a furry head peek out.

"What the?"

You rubbed your eyes and saw it just as it went down. "Oh, crap." You glanced at your friend who was waiting and you mentally groaned. "Dammit."

Grabbing your coat, you rushed out and managed to get across the street. You bent down and sighed as you saw a cat with a few kittens by her.

"Geez, there are better ways of doing this." You muttered, taking your jacket off but stopped when a shadow appeared. You turned around to see a male with an umbrella, tilting his head as he looked down at you.

"Hi?"

He hummed quietly before holding his umbrella to you. "Here, no use taking care of the kittens if you get sick."

You would object but there was soomething about him that made it hard to say no. So, you nodded and grabbed the umbrella. "Thanks."

He smirked before nodding as he walked. "Humans." You heard him say faintly. Glancing at the umbrella, you noticed something in the handle and raised a brow.

"'Zalgo'?"

MEETING AGAIN -

"All kittens are being taken care. You can trust me." (F/N) said as they leaned back in their chair. You smiled and nodded. "I do trust you. I just can't take care of them the way you do."

"Well, it took awhile but they are all settled in." They sighed and shook their head. "I can't believe someone could do that. In this weather? Who does that?"

"Some humans can be cruel for many and different reasons."

You both jumped and looked to see the man from a few days ago. "Umbrella man?" You questioned. "Cat saver." He retorted.

Looking at him, he looked the same from when you met him. In a suit, messy black-redish hair, and his eyes the same unusual red. Only difference was he had newspapers and a cup of coffee with him at the moment.

(F/N) gasped. "Wait, he's the one who gave you that umbrella?"

You nodded. "Yeah. Oh, wait, hold on." You glanced around your bag before grabbing the umbrella. "I still have it. Been using it off and on, uh, Mister Zalgo?" You said, questioningly.

"Hm? Oh, thank you."

You were surprised he even responded to the name. Zalgo grabbed the umbrella from you amd smiles. "It was nice to see you again..." He tilted his head with a slight questioned look.

"M/N." You answered with a small smile.

"M/N." He repeated with a nod before turning and starting to leave. Your friend suddenly grabbed a napkin, wrote something then rushed after him. They talked a moment before (F/N) gave him the napkin and coming back to you.

You raised a brow. "What were you doing?" You asked as you started to drink your (tea/coffee/other).

"Giving him your number."

You suddenly choked and started to cough. "My number?" You managed to ask inbetween coughs.

They grinned, leaning against their hand. "A friendship, maybe more, will be made."