Cry Baby - BEN Drowned x Reader

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"WHAT THE FUCK IS UP, BITCHES?!" Jeff yelled, jumping off my desk.

"Oh Jesus Christ." I whispered, squeezing Toby's hand harder.

"T-told you." Toby said.

"Sup bitch, heard you like me." Jeff looked down at me.

Tears formed in my eyes as he confronted me.

"U- um..." I looked down at my hands, fidgeting.

"Why the hell are you crying? I didn't even do anything." He raised an eyebrow.

"I- um... I cry a lot." I mumbled.

"Jeff! Did you make her cry already?!" BEN suddenly appeared behind me, putting his hand on my butt.

I yelped and jumped behind Toby.

"What? I didn't even do anything." BEN looked at me.

I glared at him and turned my attention back to Jeff.

"Anyways, what the hell did you do Jeff?" BEN said.

"What?! I just came through the screen and then she started crying!" He defended himself.

"(Y/N), what did he do?" BEN asked, turning to face me.

"Nothing, he just yelled. And he might be a little scarier than I thought he'd be." I said.

"So its just cause he's ugly? Got it." BEN said.

"What?!" Jeff yelled.

"Um- no... it's cause he's a murderer and because I thought he was fake." I explained.

"I'm just gonna assume it's because he's ugly." BEN turned again, facing Jeff.

"So why are we here anyways?" Jeff asked, shoving his hands into his hoodie pocket.

"W-waffles!" Toby yelled, grabbing my hand and dragging me downstairs.

Jeff and BEN followed behind us.

There's 3 murderers in my house and I'm over here making waffles for them.

I checked the time on the stove.

11:45 a.m.

Wow, we spent a long time upstairs.

Cassie should be out of class by now.

Oh shit.

"Um- you guys have to hide. I'm sorry." I said, pushing them back towards the stairs.

Or trying to push them, anyways.

"Why?" BEN asked.

"Yeah! I w-ant waffles!" Toby said.

"Cassie always comes to my house after class, and class ended 10 minutes ago, she'll be here any minute!" I yelled, looking at the door.

"Hey, stop pushing!" Jeff smacked my forehead.

"Ow." I rubbed the spot he hit, tears forming.

"Oh for fucks sake, don't cry again!" He yelled.

"I can't help it!" I said.

"Jeff! Stop making her cry! I'm supposed to make it so she doesn't cry over everything!" BEN stepped in, wrapping his hand around my waist.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked, slapping the back of his head.

"Ow!" He yelled.

"Hah!" Jeff laughed.

"You shut up!" I said, trying to smack him too.