After a few games of Smash with Hoodie I decided to talk to him. "Hoodie?" I asked, "Yeah?" He replied, "How do you tell if someone likes you?" I asked, "Like, Like Like? Or Like?" Hoodie Replied. "Like Like" I said. Hoodie looked at me with a mischievous face through his mask, "Who is it?" He asked cheekily. I blushed, should I tell him? Or should I not? "Just answer the question" I replied profusely. Hoodie seemed to ponder for a bit, "I guess, when they act weird around you?" He said. Well Jack doesn't act weird from what I know. I told Hoodie I was going to go to my room and I went upstairs to my room. When I walked in my room I saw Jack looking through his drawers. "Hi?" I said, jack looked back at me, "What?" He asked, clearly annoyed. "Nevermind" I asked, I don't think he wanted to be talked to right now. I just walked to my bed and lied down on it. Jack continued looking for his drawers. Should I ask him if we are a "thing", we've kissed twice. What if I ask him and he hurts me, wouldn't be surprised. I just decided to lay there for a bit, wondering about stuff. "What do you want to ask" Jack said, "What?" I asked, did he know I wanted to ask if we are a thing? "You want to ask something don't you," He aid, "I can tell" I was silent for a bit, when I blurted out, "Are we a thing?" Jack paused. He just walked out the room. Just walked straight out. Was that a yes? Or a no? Or a maybe? I wanted to see where Jack was gonna so I stood up, and walked outside the room. Something on the floor took my eye, I picked it up. It read "Do you want to be?" I was slightly confused then realised that Jack must've left this. Uhhh. Do I?. I'm shocked but also, confused. Do I want to be with a murderer, or not. Something about him makes me feel happy however. I took a few seconds to ponder. I went into my room to find a pen, and wrote...
YOU ARE READING
Eyeless Jack x Reader
RomanceYou have just lived as a normal person your whole life, nothing weird, nothing crazy. Just ordinary, until that one night...