Hoxton x Wolf [Oneshots]

Scary Movie☁️

Summary: Hoxton, who's scared of horror movies, and Wolf, the complete opposite of that, watch a scary movie together

Third Person POV

   It was a tranquil day, the spring day not too hot yet not too rainy or windy, either. Hoxton was currently seated next to the window, the slight and soft sunshine providing him with not only light for him to read a book, but also a comfortable warmth. Meanwhile, Wolf was in the main area of the living room, sat on a sofa, just watching TV. It was chill day for the two of them, as well as the rest of the gang, who were off doing their own things.

   The loud sound of the television playing seemed to have annoyed Hoxton a bit, as it continuously interrupted him from silently reading.

   He looked up from his book, and over at Wolf.

   "Hey, do you mind turning it down a bit?" The Brit asked, sounding a little annoyed. However, while he usually sounded like that even if there wasn't anything bothering him, there was something irritating him right now.

   Wolf frowned and scoffed.

   "Why should I?" He asked, crossing his arms, acting defensive. "I'm enjoying it."

   Wolf was annoyed by Hoxton asking him to turn the television down. There was no reason for him to, it wasn't loud at all.

   "Well, it's very loud, and distracting me," Hoxton answered, his eyes narrowing slightly. He seemed to be trying to not get too annoyed.

   "So can you please turn it down?" He tried asking again, adding a 'please', even if his words contained a hint of annoyance. "Even just by a little bit would be a lot better."

   Wolf's frown deepened. He still acted defensive, and didn't seem like he was going to turn down the volume.

   "It's not loud at all." He protested, crossing his arms, being defiant. "It's perfect how it is. Just deal with it."

   The British man scoffed at the reply he had gotten, soon rolling his eyes.

   He turned his gaze back to his book, in an attempt to continue reading, even with the stentorian sounds of the television.

   Wolf could tell that he was annoying Hoxton, and that made him happy. Wolf had a habit of getting on Hoxton's nerves on purpose.

   Once he saw that he was continuing to read his book, he deliberately turned the volume up so it was even louder, to further annoy him.

   "Come on, Hox. Why are you reading anyway?" He spoke in a mocking tone. "We could've been doing something actually fun instead."

   The sound of the volume being turned up caused an annoyed huff to leave the Brit's mouth, his ears flickering a little bit once again.

   "Like what?" Hoxton eventually asked in a disinterested voice, his eyes still glued to the novel he had in his hands.

   Wolf could tell by his tone that he didn't sound interested at all about his question. This annoyed Wolf, and he rolled his eyes.

   "You could just put that boring book aside and come do something actually fun." He suggested. "Like watch a movie. Or we could play a game or something."

   Wolf had hoped that would get Hoxton to give up on his book, and actually pay attention to him instead.

   A silence followed, with Hoxton seemingly considering the option to do something else with Wolf. Perhaps it'll get the other man to stop annoying him for a bit. Maybe, it might even be fun.