Sneak~ Killer x Reader pt2

                   You peer into the living room, hearing a slight snore. "Calm," You murmur, spotting Killer asleep with his new book on his lap. You sneak in. 'This time,' You think, drawing closer. You reach for the helmet, carefully beginning to lift it up. He suddenly sits up, grabbing your wrists. A surprised squeak leaves you, cancelling your 'calm'.

                   "What are you doing?" He asks.

                   "N-nothing," You breath. He stands up, practically looming over you.

                   "Nothing huh?" He rumbles.

                   "Y-yep!" You manage, trying to calm your heart that was suddenly going crazy.

                   "Alright then," He suddenly chimes, releasing your wrists and strolling out. You watch after him, blushing slightly and putting a hand over your heart.

             "What the hell was that?" You breath in slight shock. You shake your head, feeling confused. 'Maybe it's nothing,' You tell yourself before walking out.

                   

              "___?" Killer says, leaning over you. You jump in surprise and look up. "What are you doing?" He questions. You glance at the door lock you were currently trying to pick. Not just anyone's door, Killer's door. You shrug stiffly, pulling your hands away from the door knob. "Mhm.... So you weren't trying to break into my room while I was gone?" He inquires, folding his arms as you hesitantly stand up.

             You flash a sheepish smirk before diving to escape. He swiftly catches you by the waist, pulling you back. "You're not going anywhere," He rumbles, unlocking his door. He pulls you into his room and sets you down. "Go ahead, look around," He tells you. You pause, looking at him warily. He simply folds his arms and leans on the wall next to the door. After a moment's hesitation you start to look around for something. You check under the bed, then the closet.

             "Looking for monsters?" He questions. You shake your head, taking a step back only to back up into him. You look back in surprise, a slight blush creeps onto your cheeks. "What are you looking for anyways?" He questions.

             ".... Nothing," You say, looking away.

             "Are you sure?" He quizzes, tilting his head to the side. You nod, eyes trailing over his mask.

             'Well... The door is closed,' You think, reaching for it. He leans away and you frown briefly before lunging at him. He swiftly dodges, catching your wrists.

             "So that's what you're after," He chuckles. You glare at him briefly before leaning over swiftly and trying to lift the mask up with your nose. He staggers back and trips, pulling you down with him. You land on him, and you both pause. You stare down at the mask, catching the glint of eyes staring back up at you. You blink and start to laugh,  getting off of him and sitting on the floor next to him.

             He sits up, looking at you as you chuckle in amusement. "Alright Killer, you win this round," You chuckle. He says nothing for a long time, looking at you. "What?" You ask, shifting slightly.

             "That's the first time I've seen you actually smile," He murmurs. You pause, touching your lips.

             "Well what do ya know, I didn't think I could still do that..." You murmur thoughtfully.

              "Huh?" He huffs. You shake your head and get up.

             "Sorry for trying to break into your room...." You say with a slight yawn. He gets to his feet too.

             "It's... No problem," He replies.

             "Thanks," You murmur looking at him for a moment before leaning over and putting a swift kiss on his neck (Would've been his cheek if he wasn't so insistent with the stupid mask) and walking out the door. Killer stares after you in total shock, touching the spot where you had kissed his neck.

             Another shiver makes you sit up in bed. Your room had to be below freezing. Getting up and wrapping your blanket around you, you start for the living room. You waddle tiredly into the living room, making Killer look up from his book to see who had joined him at this late hour.

             "___? Is something wrong?" He asks. You blink sleepily at him before giving a pout.

             "It's cold in my room," You inform him a bit grumpy. He pauses, restraining himself from laughing at how cute you were being. Your pout turns to a frown when a chuckle  escapes him. "Don't laugh Killer, I'm cold," You grumble.

             "Sorry.... Wanna trade rooms? Mine is usually warm," He offers. You shake your hide.

             "No, you'll turn into a popsicle!" You object. This gets him to laugh as he stands.

             "You're funny when your tired," He comments, coming over to stand in front of you.

             "I'm not funny! I'm tired!" You yawn.

             "Right," He says, leading you down the hall to his room. He lets you in and you stop after stepping over the threshold. "Go lay down, I'll be fine in your room," He says, starting to turn away. You grab his arm.

             "No! I don't want you to be a popsicle," You argue, pulling him away from the door.

             "I'm not going to turn into a popsicle," He insists. You ignore him, closing the door and locking it.

             "Now no one can leave," You mutter sleepily. He chuckles at your flawed logic.

             "Alright, you win, lets get you to bed before you start seeing things," He says, steering you toward the bed.

              "I'm not hallucinating," You grumble as he pulls back the covers for you. "Why is there a snake in your bed?" You whisper. Killer pauses, looking at the empty bed.

               "..... Don't worry, he's friendly," He assures. You move away the imaginary snake and lay down. Killer covers you up carefully. "Goodnight ___," He murmurs. He starts to pull away but you grab his hand. He tenses slightly, looking down at you.

              "Your gonna leave me alone aren't you?" You ask quietly. He stares at you for a moment.

              ".... No, I'm not gonna do that," He tells you. You let go of his hand and fall sleep. He stands there for a few minutes before taking off his helmet and going over to the otherside of the bed. He sets it down and crawls into bed next to you. As if sensing the new heat source you shift closer to him, nuzzling his chest. Killer freezes, eyes flashing in surprise before he softens. A small smile lifts his lips. "Damn, you are too cute," He breathes.