Jeff POV:
After Y/n left I felt a bit guilty I really didn't have to react that way. Maybe I should go see him.
I walk down stairs and out the door and start walking to his house.
When I get there I climb to his window and look inside to see Y/n asleep against the door, with dried tears on his face. My heart broke knowing I'm the one who made him cry.
I sit outside his window and wait for him to wake up.
Y/n POV:
I woke up where I fell asleep. I groggily stood up, and rubbed my eyes which were still droopy from crying.
I felt a quiet knock on my window and I turned to look at it. Not surprised, I saw Jeff.
I held my head low and walked to the window and opened it so he could come in.
"What do you want?" I ask.
"I'm sorry, I messed up. I was just heated in the moment. Please forgive me." He pleads, reaching out to hug me.
I didn't know what to say so I just returned his hug.
"Jeff," I pulled away from the hug to look at him.
I took a breath before continuing.
"I'll become a proxy."
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A 'Different' Kind of Love // Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader
FanfictionY/n was an average high school student, he was the bullied introvert with no friends. His family kicked him out because he was gay. He was lonely. But little did he know a know a certain killer wanted to be his friend. 42 🏅 - #xmalereader 741🏅- #k...
