Maple Syrup

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"He's my boyfriend." I admitted.

Jeff tensed up and his eyes darkened a bit.

He turned away from me.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I've gotta kill him, I don't have a choice." He said.

I took a deep, shaky breath and wiped my eyes.

"I know, you've gotta do what Slender asked, I just wish I could do something about it." I said.

"You... you should get some rest. I'll be back later." Jeff mumbled, standing up and opening the door.

"Where are you going?" I asked, unconsciously reaching a hand out.

"None of your concern." He said.

"Take- take me with you, please?" I asked quietly.

Jeff sighed and nodded, waving a hand at me.

I jumped up and followed behind him, closing the door as I left the room.

I walked next to him in the hallway, but he was a bit faster.

Curse my inferior leg muscles.

"Wait up, asshat." I mumbled.

"What?" He snapped and turned to look at me.

"I said, 'Wait for me, asshat.' what are you gonna do about it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You're a bitch, y'know that?" He said.

"Sure do. And you're kind of a douche." I responded, smiling at him.

He continued walking, and I noticed how he slowed down when he saw I was falling behind.

I saw him staring at me and I gave him a soft smile, making him turn away.

We walked into the kitchen and I saw Jack sitting at the counter.

I smiled and waved, then took a seat next to him.

"Hey Jack, what's up?" I asked.

"Nothing. What about you?" He questioned.

"Jeff's being a dick again, so, the usual. Do you know where Toby is?" I glanced at Jeff.

"He's in his room. It's on the second floor, 12th door on the right." He said.

I thanked him and rushed up the stairs, I could hear Jeff calling after me.

I found his door and knocked.

"C-come in!" Toby yelled.

I opened the door and smiled brightly at him.

"(Y-Y/N)!" He engulfed me in a hug.

His embrace was warm, and he smelled like maple syrup.

"Jeff will be at the door in a second." I said.

"H-how do yo-you know t-tha-that?" Toby asked.

I shushed him and held up 3 fingers, counting down.

Right as my last finger went down, we heard pounding on the door.

"Jeff! We're busy! Come back later!" I yelled.

"What the hell are you doing in there?!" He asked.

"W-we're ha-having a make-ou-out session! G-go awa-ay!" Toby said.

It went silent for a second, then the door bursted open, nearly breaking off its hinges.

Jeff's eyes looked terrifying as he looked at Toby and I.

"What the hell?! I thought you said you were making out!" Jeff yelled.

"No, Toby said that. I didn't." I said.

"You're a bitch. Both of you." Jeff flipped us off.

"Wanna play some Uno?" I asked Toby.

"S-sure." He shrugged, taking out a deck of Uno cards from under his bunk bed.

I flopped down on the bottom bunk, Jeff sat down next to me.

We played Uno for about half an hour, Jeff even joined us.

"Hah! Uno! Take that you fucking bitch!" I screamed at Jeff.

Jeff and I were going head to head, 1-1, macho to macho.

And I fucking WON.

Dumb bitch ass Jeff thought he would win, little did he know, I'm the fucking master.

"Yo-you're too com-mpetative." Toby said.

I was about to yell at him, then I remembered it was Toby, and not Jeff.

"Aww, I'm sorry Toby." I hugged him.

He hugged back and I patted his head like a puppy.

"You're so cute." I smiled happily.

Jeff grumbled something and I looked over at him.

"You're cute too Jeff, don't worry." I patted his head as well, but he swatted my hand away.

"If you're gonna complain about not getting affection, then don't be a bitch about it." I spat, holding Toby closer.

"I wasn't saying shit about not getting affection, I was saying you guys are grossing me out with your weird couple shit." He said.

"Couple?" I asked.

Toby burst out laughing, making me laugh too.

"We-we're like s-siblings!" Toby said, clutching his stomach.

"Siblings from what? Alabama?!" Jeff asked.

"No, I've just always wanted a brother, and his sister died, he said I act just like her. Sure if we were actually siblings, it would be weird but we're just close." I explained.

Jeff nodded instead of yelling, which surprised me.

I took a mental note on the fact that he seemed happier after I said that.

Toby said he had to go out and finish his list, so I gave him a hug and said goodbye.

Jeff and I went back to Jeff's room.

I flopped onto the bed and wrapped myself in blankets.

"I'm so tired." I mumbled.

"You have your own room, go sleep in there." Jeff said, flopping down next to me.

"I don't wanna. I'll be scared and won't be able to sleep." I complained.

"You're fucking weird and clingy." He mumbled.

"I'm not clingy." I defended.

"You definitely are." He retorted.

"Am not!" I said, sitting up.

"Yeah, you are!" He yelled.

I stared right into his eyes, glaring.

I saw that his eyes flickered down to my lips, making me pause.

"Jeff... are you... do you have a- I'm so confused right now." I sighed.

"Yeah. That makes two of us."

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