I combined some chapters together because I looked back and realized how short they were.
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You literally could not stand to be in the same room as Freddy. Shame filled your mind, even weeks after the little event.
And Freddy noticed, oh he noticed.
It was eating away at him, the burnt man literally got off on it. But he would never let you know, it would ruin the 'fun'.
The other slasher had noticed some weird tension between the two of you, but they played it off as Freddy just giving you nightmares or something.
It wasn't until Billy questioned it when they got curious.

The bunch of you were eating dinner when he had mentioned it.

"What's going on with the two of you? It's starting to weird me out"

You practically choked on your drink spewing it out everywhere. Even on Brahms.

"That's familiar" Freddy teased

You shot a nasty look at his shit eating grin, a blush spreading across your entire face.

"Now I got to know!" Billy smirked

"It absolutely NOTHING! And I will no longer talk about it. He's just a fat CUNT." You screamed standing up and walking to your room, but not before slamming your chair into the table making poor Brahms jump.

Stupid fucking whore
Fucking child rapis-

You were cut from your thoughts when a large hand yanked your small wrist, your back slamming into a hard chest.

"Brahms? What wron-"

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to spit my drink all over you!" You scrambled

"Freddy was just being a asshole and-"
Brahms gripped your wrist harder, dragging you down the hall.

"Hey wait slow down!"

He led you to the bathroom closing and locking the door behind you.

"What are you doing weirdo?" You playfully teased.

He only glanced at you before Turing on the bathtub faucet. Dipping his slender fingers into the water to check the temp.

"Brahms, you can bathe on your own!" You blushed.
He only shot you a mean look back, silently telling you that's you did this to him so you were gonna fix it.

Once the tub was filled to his liking he turned of the water, and started stripping.

"WOAH WOAH THERE BUDDY!" You slammed your hands to your eyes covering your embarrassment.
But you were only met with the sound of a large body hitting the water.
You slowing peeled your fingers from your eyes, and saw the man peering at you from the tub.
You silently thanked the bubbles that covered his...... uh nvm.

Deciding it wasn't worth it to fight Brahms, you rolled your sleeves up and kneeled at the tub grabbing a conveniently placed bucket at the baths edge.
You dipped it under filling it with water, and slowly pouring it over the childish man's head carful not to get it in his eyes or mask, whatever you wanna call it.

This isn't too bad actually.

You were happy to have bonding moments with the boys, since most of your time with them was spent ummmm questionably.

"Brahms lean your head down sweetheart."

He cooed at the pet name, obeying your orders.
Once you get past how scary he was, he was actually pretty cute.
You smiled as you massaged the sweet smelling soap though his hair.
He wined as you pulled away to rinse his head.

"Alright Brahms, we done?" You laughed

He only looked at you as if you were stupid.

No way...
He's not serious is he?!!?

"Brahms I am not gonna wash your body?! Your a big boy you can do that yourself." You blushed

Brahms grabbed your wrist angrily. He did not like being told no. He was obviously spoiled.

"No way Brahms! Let me go!" You thrashed

So much for a nice moment...

Brahms pulled you with all his strength, plunging you into the now lukewarm water.
You sputtered as you sat up facing him.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" You were pissed of now.

This only angered Brahms more as he grabbed your other wrist, practically pinning you to the back of the tub.
You would be flustered, if you weren't so mad.

"BRAHMS I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU D-"
You were cut off by the door violently slamming open.
Michael bust into the room, stopping in his tracks when he saw the two of you.
Jealousy was radiating of the large man as he quickly strided towards you yanking you from Brahms grasp in a instant.
Water splashed everywhere in the room, as you cried out from his harsh grasp. He was holding you up by your arm.
He quickly loosened his grip at your cry, and lifted you up into his large arms quickly walking out of the room, but not before giving Brahms a piercing gaze.

Fuck your life man