(Overprotective) Jeff the Killer x (Fearful) Reader

2nd POV

For the first 15 years of your life, you were bullied, screamed at, abused, treated horrible by your parents.
There was so much trauma, that you were now scared of almost anything.
If someone even slightly raised their voice at you, you flinched or scurried away.
A year and a half ago, you found yourself now at the Slender mansion, a lashing out of rage and emotions ended up with your parents mutilated by your hands.
Slender found you panicked in the woods as you ran from everything, and since then you've been in the mansion.
You didn't talk to the other pastas much, occasionally you'd make small talk with them, thankfully they were all nice to you, maybe because of your past home life so they felt sympathy and empathy, or Slender commanded them too.
Either way, you kept quiet to yourself and just did your own thing, keeping yourself covered by your baggy hoodie and sweatpants which you could hide in.
You did have one friend at least, that was Jeff.
At first he didn't like you, but his harsh and mean ways toward you wore off quickly, and now he was by your side.
Every time you went out to kill he went with you, the sight of blood and corpses still frightened you a bit, but Jeff always was always there to have a shoulder to cry on or hug if you needed comfort.
It was out of his nature to be acting this way towards anyone, he was protective of you, and it confused the pastas, even Slender.
Maybe it's because he secretly had feelings for you? No, he couldn't.
He's an insane, deranged, teenager who murders for fun.
But for some reason, he showed a soft side to you, and that psychopathic side was never really seen by you when you're with him.
Today was the day before your 17th birthday, Slender had been secretly making preparations with his proxies, surprise party for you.
You never had a party, so you didn't expect anything at all.
Jeff has been planning something of his own as well, a present he'd been working on for months.
He sat next to you in the living room, you quietly sat, both watching Ben growl loudly to himself as he kept losing at Mario Kart.
A soft grin grew on your lips as it amused you, Jeff chuckled as he ruffled his jet black hair.
Ben kept repeatedly losing, getting knocked down to 5th and even 8th place as he got hit by a blue shell.
Ben nearly screamed as he then came in last place, the game finishing.
You started giggling, feeling yourself smile.
Ben turned his head to you so fast, his hat fell off as his red eyes burned.
"SHUT IT!" He screamed at you.
You whimpered and instinctively clutched onto Jeff's arm.
Jeff looked at you then back at Ben, "Don't you DARE scream at her again or I'll rip your throat out so help me..." Jeff threatened as he grit his teeth.
His eyes flashed angrily, and looked as if he was about to attack.
Ben tried to prevent a gulp going down his throat but he couldn't, he quickly got up and jumped into the TV, not even bothering to grab his hat as the TV went black.
You trembled a bit, shaking as you squeezed your eyes shut, getting flashbacks.
Jeff then turned soft as he slowly picked you up in his arms, taking you to your room.
"Shh, it's alright Y/N, I'm here." He said.
You opened your eyes  slowly and looked at him as he set you on your bed and climbed in next to you.
You immediately hugged him, hiding in his chest.
Jeff softly embraced you, "Hey, it's alright, calm down." He softly spoke as he caressed your hair.
You could hear his heart beating fast, and soon yours started too as well, you looked up at him.
He looked down at you as well, his blue-silver eyes looking into your E/C ones.
Your hand slowly moved from around him to his face, you traced underneath his carved smile, and suddenly he loved himself closer to you.
You blushed as he placed a kiss on your forehead.
A soft smile grew on your lips and you rested your head on his chest once again, closing your eyes as he held you.