Male Reader x Herobrine *Creepypasta Version*

Chapter 4) Late Night Snacc's

   I descended the stairs and made my way into the parlor to see Kayden and BEN cuddling on the couch. While normally I didn't approve of love, I couldn't help but be joyful about how the virtual spirit softened my friend in a way I'd never seen. But, to keep up appearances I cleared my throat to announce my presence to them, wouldn't want to see something too personal after all. At the sudden sound the boys jumped and separated themselves to opposite sides of the couch, still thinking their relationship was hidden. I laughed at the ridiculousness of their situation,
   "Having fun darlings ?" I joked in a rather awful imitation of Kaydens English accent. "TWAT !" The Brit responded sending both BEN and I into a fit of giggles. With a sigh I walk closer to the two and ruffle their hair, earning a groan and chuckle.
"Alright, don't stay up too late you two, and please try to keep the noise down, I'd rather not have to deal with another complaint from EJ again." I say leaving them to their devices and went to find Slender, finding him in the kitchen still reading.
   "Hey γλυκός, why are you still up ?" I ask slowly getting closer to the forest spirit. He looks up, a bit surprised by the suddenness, "Hm ? Oh, I'm just a little on edge I suppose". I nod my head, completely understanding, "You should try to get some rest little one" I quietly say, rubbing his hand and gently taking the book from him. Bookmarking his page I put it away and look intently at the younger immortal, eyeing him until he concedes and heads to bed. I watch him get up and leave with his book and I clean up the slight mess left behind before taking my own advice and heading up to my bedroom. I felt eyes on me once again as I climbed up the stairs, but looking around I say no one around, though that didn't mean much given most of the manors tenants were supernaturally inclined. I ignore it and head to my room, more than ready to take off the uncomfortable boots and sleep.
   Entering my room I felt the sensation once again, with a huff I close the door and sit on the bed. Slipping off my boots and squeezing out of my rather tight jeans, I hear the floorboard creak and jump up holding up a small dagger I keep on my person almost always. "Jeff, I swear to gods if thats you again I'm going to dye all your clothes pink !" I exclaim moving towards the door, opening it to see a wall of muscle rather than Jeff's face. Looking up I see The scruffy, yet alluring, face of the new guy, and in his infuriatingly deep velvety voice he said, " Not a big fan of pink, but I'm sure we can figure something else for you to do to me." And winked, HE F*CKING WIN-

Hey...I'm alive....please don't change that status. I'm sorry guys, just kinda got busy with life, but I don't wanna give up on this story. Please leave storyline ideas or CONSTRUCTIVE criticisms, always looking to improve !!