For three days straight you and Jeff have been on quite the killing spree. Right now, you were in an old rickety cabin in the middle of the woods. He was smoking a Marlboro Red, making you cough every now and then. All he would do is chuckle at you and continue smoking it.

"That really stinks, Jeff." You coughed out.

Jeff blew the smoke in your direction, "I'm sure you've smelled worse, Y/N."

Before this whole spree, you and Jeff always got along. You were actually damn near inseparable. But now, he's showing a side of him you've never seen before. Including his smoking habit.

"Can you just go smoke outside? If you catch this place on fire, were both screwed."

"For someone who just killed a bunch of innocent human beings, you sure are a worry wart." Jeff chuckled, pressing the cigarette out on his palm.

Your eyelids were heavy. It's been a long, hard, cold three days of no sleep. Jeff would nag you every time you shut your eyes for too long. He'd say that it was his turn to rest, leaving you to keep watch all of the time. It did bother you, a lot actually, but you would rather listen to him than fight with him. He's merciless.

Jeff walked over and sat on the bed next to you, "You looked tired." He chuckled.

"I wonder why, Jeff. Are you going to actually let me sleep this time or are you going to make me keep watch?" You rolled your eyes.

All Jeff did was chuckle. You took that as it was you who was to keep watch again and you groaned, pushing yourself out of the bed. Jeff grabbed onto your F/C hoodie, still splattered with blood, and pulled back on you. You landed in the bed next to him again.

"Why don't you get some rest? I've got it for the night." Jeff's already forced smile grew wider.

"Are you sure?" Your eyes opened wide with excitement.

Jeff nodded, "I was just messing with you the passed few nights. You could've told me you were tired and I would have kept watch." Jeff let out a loud cackle.

"Seriously? You're a jerk, Jeff." You punched his arm.

You laid down in the lumpy bed facing away from Jeff and heard the flick of a lighter behind you, "Jeff! Did you just light another cigarette?"

Jeff groaned, "Just go to sleep."

You sprang up and looked at Jeff.

"Not that way, Y/N. Get some rest." Jeff said as he rubbed your back with his free hand.

You blushed softly and closed your eyes, falling into a comforting slumber.