Jeff hated you and everything about you—- to the core. He hated your fashion sense, your hair, your eyes, your cheeks, your really pretty lips— NEVERMIND!!

The point is, he was tossing and turning in bed as the thought of you bothered him. Lately, he’s been thinking about you more than usual.

Which is weird, considering he’s usually pictured as a heartless killer whose love is far from happening. ..Which isn’t wrong. He’s tough.

So why is it that when he thinks of you all he can think about is you and him under the moonlight?

He took his pillow and screamed into it, muffling the noises. He couldn’t even distract himself on his phone, he was just outraged. ..Denials the best way to go I guess.