Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

When You Cook Something For Him

Slenderman:
You weren't the best cook out there, in fact you didn't know how to cook at all. So Slender didn't really know what to do as he sat at the kitchen table and looked down at the mostly burnt food. You stood in front of him, watching his every move with wide, bright eyes. "Uh, thank you for making this for me darling. But, as you can see I lack a mouth to use and enjoy this lovely meal with" he said, as if it would help him get out of the situation that he had gotten himself in.

"Hm, though that is true. I know that you can split your face to create one, so that isn't really a problem" you said, your smile widening. Slender felt like you knew that the food was going to taste bad, but wasn't going to show him any mercy. Swallowing his let the lower portion of his face rip apart and picked up the plate. Throwing his head back he threw the food into his mouth and shivered in disgust the minute it made contact with his tongue.

"D-Delicious" he stuttered out, mentally sighing in content when you smiled in satisfaction and turned away. The minute your back was turned he grabbed the pitcher full with water and chugged it.

Jeff the Killer:
Jeff shifted around in his seat, a little nervous. You had taken up cooking and told him how you think that you're good enough to make him something. Now he didn't want to sound rude, but it's only been a week since you started learning how to cook and you hadn't been getting that much sleep as of late. "It's done" you suddenly chirped out causing him to tense up. "Here ya go, enjoy" you said, smiling widely as you set a plate of food down.

"Yay" Jeff said weakly as he picked up his fork and poked at the food you had presented to him. It looked good, so that was a little bit comforting. You smiled widely as you waited to hear his response as he picked up some and took a bite. It was silent at first before the male started to shove more food into his mouth. "This is delicious!" he said through a mouthful, causing you to giggle.

"Why, thank you. I knew you'd love it" you chirped out happily.

Laughing Jack:
L.J sat at the kitchen table pouting as your little sister giggled. "I already told you, you can't keep eating sweets all the time. Now quit pouting and enjoy the food I made" you said as you set the table. With your parents away and left to babysit your little sister, L.J had come to keep you both company. Of course he wasn't too pleased when you told him that you all were not going to have sweets for supper.

"Since sissy's taken up cooking, she's been wanting to show off to someone how good she is" your little sister whispered to L.J. He nodded his head, he knew you had been busy a lot lately. He didn't realize that was because you had been learning how to cook, with the help of your mother of course.

"Here you guys go" you said happily as you brought over the food and started to put some on everyone's plate. Your sister was already eating by the time you sat down while L.J gently poked at the food. He was more use to eating sweets then real food, he didn't even eat any of the food Slender prepared at the mansion. "Well, are you going to try it or keep poking at it 'til it gets cold?" you asked, slightly irritated that he wasn't doing anything but staring and poking it. L.J flinched before hesitantly taking a bite out of the food.

He hummed for a minute, before smiling widely as he started to eat just as quickly as your sister was. With a content smile you started to eat as well.

Eyeless Jack:
E.J thought it was sweet of you to offer to cook him something. He didn't know you were a terrible cook, did you know? Yeah you knew just how horrible your cooking was, your friends and family had no regrets in informing you of that. Did you care? No, to you the more you try the better you'd get...didn't seem like it was working though.