Imagine #14: Scary Movie Night!
It was dark at yours and Harry's place. On his way home from sound check, Harry bought a movie. So after you guys finish eating dinner and clean up the kitchen, Harry suggests that you should put the movie in. When you find it, you can't help but get worried.
"No, no, no, no, no, no. We are not watching Evil Dead." You said.
"Come on babe, it's a new scary movie. Please! Please! Please!" He pouts.
"Harry you know how I am during scary movies." You whine. The only reason Harry wanted to watch scary movies, was to cuddle up with you when you scared.
"Come on babe, have fun a little. Just one night y/n, pleeeeeeeaaasee."
"Fun? Where's the fun when watching a scary movie?" You say.
"You baby. Your a scardy-cat." Harry sang.
"Am not!" You defended yourself.
"Then watch the movie with me." You thought for a minute. Just one night wouldn't hurt, right?
*40 minutes later*
WRONG. Worst choice you have ever made. This movie is scary as hell. Your hands were around your knees, and your head was in the middle of your knees. Harry was scared too, but wasn't as scared as you. You were seriously about to piss in your pants. A scary part came up and you screamed out so loud and covered your ear, but then you started laughing. Harry was also laughing hard. You guys relaxed and then continued watching the movie.
"This is really scary." Harry said.
"Really really scary." You said.
A couple minutes later, another scary part comes up. You almost jumped 2 feet high in the sky. You screamed so loud that the neighbors might have heard you. Harry came by your side and hugged you and pulled you on his lap. You hid your head in his neck with your hands in your eyes. Harry had his arms wrapped safely around you.
"It's ok baby girl, it's just a movie." He said to your hands and kissing them.
"Yeah, a movie that could be based on a true story," You said. "Harry I have to pee."
"Then go pee." He said while kissing your forehead.
"I'm too scared." You complained.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Harry laughed.
"Stop it, it's not funny." You hit his chest.
"Ok ok, I'm sorry. Do you want me to come with you?" He held onto your wrists. You nod your head. He carries you bridal style to the bathroom and comes with you.
"Turn around." You said. Harry's rolls his eyes and turns around.
"You know I can still see you in the mirror rigt?"
"Sit down then." Harry sits down on the ground with his back facing you while you peed fast.
"K I'm done." You said. You washed your hands and he'd back into the living room. You sit back down on Harry's lap and play with his hair.
"How about," He reaches for the remote and turns the TV off. "We stop watching scary movies alone, and cuddle here in each others arms instead." He said, looking at your lips.
" I like that." You said and pecked his lips a couple of times. Harry drew circles on your back. You pulled away and leaned your head on Harry's shoulder, and then yawned.
"Tired?" Harry whispered.
"Yeah." You replied.
"Come on, lets go to bed." Harry's says. You follow him to the hall, then Harry goes behind you and Carey's you upstairs bridal style. He laid you on the bed, then took his shirt off and jeans sliding them down. He's only on his boxers now and hops in bed. He pulls the covers over your body and wraps an arm around your waist. Harry starts singing a creepy song from the movie and you slap him.
"Ow." He said rubbing his cheek.
"Do it again and you won't have children in the future. I'm already scared as hell Harry." You threatened him. Harry looked at you with wide eyes.
"And how are you gonna do that?" He asked,referring to not having children.
"I'll cut your balls." You told him. Harry gasped and turned around.
"Goodnight sexy." You leaned your head to see if Harry still had his eyes closed.
"Don't talk to me, I'm mad at you." He whined.
"Ok," You thought of something to change his mind. "I will just have to sleep with my shorts and shirt off, where you can see my lace black panties and bra, alone....." You said. Harry then immediately turned back around and got on top of you.
"Lemme see!!!" He said, trying to get a glimpse of your under garments.
"I don't have a show for people who are mad at me." You smirked.
"I take that's back, I'm not mad at you." He said while kissing you.
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