Chapter 17 (Warmer) PART TWO

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(10:55 pm In Eyeless Jack's apartment)

JEFF THE KILLER'S POV:

"You sure your full?" Jack picks up the plate in front of me, I rested my head on my arm "Nah I'm good, what about you? Aren't you hungry?" I asked Jack, Jack placed the all the plate down on the sink, "I already ate in Hooters, we had left over raw steak, the boss said I could take it" he explained, "Alright..." I picked up my phone and started scrolling through Instagram and twitter while Jack washed the dirty dishes, "huh, people are already posting about today, I guess they really liked the show heheh" I looked at my notifications, I'm already getting tagged twice more than before,  "What does the captions say?" Jack asked, I scrolled through my notification and randomly picked a post, It was a picture of me from the bottom angle with one leg on the pole and hanging both my hands down my bra, I read the caption out loud to Jack "This one says, Wonder what kind of face this beautiful femboy would make in bed" I giggled, I get comments like this all of the time, I obviously loved the attention but I don't know about Jack though, "It also has about twenty comments... I'm gonna read some~" I pressed the comment section and started reading, "What did they say?" Jack asked, I exhaled "Mostly just comments hyping me up, one of them asked this though" I walked over to Jack and showed him my phone, He looked at it and read the comment "I heard that pretty boy was a mafia member before" I groaned, "When will they stop talking about the dam mafias? I've got nothing to do with them" I leant my arms on the kitchen table near the sink, "Your bother is one of the leaders in the Mafia, of course they'll be curious when both of your last names ends with Woods" Jack response, I pouted "The mafia aren't even that cool anymore, they're basically little boy-scouts not following the law and order", Jack pats my head "Why don't you go take a shower while I finish the dishes?" I groan "Alright fine...Can you buy me bath bombs tomorrow so we can use it next time we bath?" I giggled, Jack smiled...just a bit...Like a small smile...barely smiling but still looks like a smile...yes- "you want fruit or dessert flavored?" He asked, "Lets do desserts this time" I smiled-

(Few minutes later)

I walked in Jack's massive bedroom door, Its huge for an obvious reason that I'm not going to explain right this moment , I turned the lights on to normal- (Jack has those types of lights that are able to change light color and brightness, even though he doesn't need lights to get around his apartment, Jeff can't really see shit) I slide on my underwear and grabbed Jack's old black hoodie in his closet then slipped it on as well- I hopped on bed and opened my laptop, "Jack~ are you done yet? do you need my help? I'm done taking a shower-" I yelled for him from the bedroom, Jack walks in the room "I just finish, I'm gonna go take a shower now, you can use the bigger screen if you wanna watch Netflix" Jack tells me, I closed my lap top "Oh ok, I'm gonna go grab some chips babe" I hopped out of bed, Jack tugs on the hoodie I was wearing, I looked at him 'What is it?" I asked, Jack pulled me in and kissed me deeply while slowly sliding his hand in my underwear, I giggled then pushed him away " Jack you naughty pervert~ Go take a shower first, your gonna make me smell like raw meat again" I stick my tongue out, Jack chuckled softly "Its your fault for looking so hot on stage" he replied and brushed my hair away from my face, "I knew you loved the outfit~" I smirked "Now go take a shower" I giggled again- Jack chuckled then walked to the bathroom, I skipped towards the kitchen and looked in the cabinets that is usually full of food, I grabbed a bag of doritos, I took a large bowl and poured the chips in it then skipped back in the room, I hear the shower already running in the bathroom, He'll finish soon- I carefully placed the bowl on the table beside the bed, "Where did I put my socks again?...." I asked myself, I don't live in Jack's house, and I do have my own apartment but I come stay over too often I leave my stuff all over the place, I should really stop, I opened the drawer in Jack's closet and found my fluffy socks, I sniffed it...Yea its already washed...It smells like strawberries for some reason...actually all my clothes I leave here always ends up smelling like strawberries...It was sorta weird to me since Jack's clothes smelled nothing like strawberry... I wonder how does Jack even do laundry... I shrugged and wore my fluffy socks-

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