"AHH!" You jump as thunder strikes super loud. It's half past eight and it's dark outside. The thunder storm freaks you out. You try to shake it off and take a seat on the couch and try to shake it off. You turn on the TV and sigh. Suddenly, a huge spider appears on the carpet, causing you to scream and flee the room. You begin to cry, you're sick of being terrorised constantly by nature. You take out your cell phone and dial your best friend, Andy.
"Please pick up, please pick up, please pick up..." You chant
"Hello?" A deep voice calls
You snivel and take a breath.
"A-Andy I n-need you here right now" you sobbed
"Bubby what's wrong?"
"T-there's a s-s-spider in my house and the l-lightning is freaking me o-out"
"Oh...I thought it was something serious"
"This is serious!" You shriek
"Okay, okay! Calm down sweetheart, I'll be there okay?"
"Don't roll your eyes" you scold
"What...?"
"I know when you're rolling your eyes"
"Bye sweetie" he says and hangs up. You unlock the door so Andy can walk through, nervously look around and sit on the floor, huddled up in a ball, drying your tears on the sleeves of your oversized sweater and being to cry again. You wait ten minutes, Andy still isn't here, which lead you to think he doesn't care about you p, causing you to cry hysterically. Suddenly the door opens and you look up to see Andy. He sees you and kneels to you, catching a tear with his thumb and picking you up bridal style.
"Where's this spider, (Name)?"
"There" you say looking away and pointing to the carpet.
He puts you down, sighs, catches the spider, opens a window and flicks it out.
"It was dead"
You squeeze yourself in a ball and squeal. Andy returns to you on the couch and lifts you up, unfolding you as he does so.
"Sweetheart, listen. You're very tired, and I love you very much"
Hm. Only as a friend.
"C-cuddle m-me?" You stutter
"I am" he says softly, removing a few strands of hair from your face, then you notice his arms are wrapped very tightly around your middle. You look up at him, and he smiles, removing the tears from off your face.
He lays down, and makes it so that the two of you are in a comfortable position. His arms wrapped so tight around you, you melted into his slender but strong arms. He places kisses in your hair and you shiver as he nuzzles your hair. You want to kiss him, but you know you can't as you're only friends.
"You wanna put a movie on to take your mind off it?"
"Okay" you blush
He gets up and looks through the stack of movies by your television.
"How about Scream?"
"Um-sure we can watch that"
He rams it in the DVD player and presses play and returns his attention to you.
"Andy?" You look up at his smiling face as he holds you.
"Yeah?" He asks as he runs a hand through your hair
"I haven't seen this movie yet, so if its scary, you need to hold me really tight, okay?"
"But of course" he whispers, planting a kiss on your upside down nose.
Whenever someone was killed, you would squeal and dive into his chest, face first, nuzzling his chest as he patted your back and told you it was okay. The movie finishes and you yawn.
"I'm tired"
"Me too" he yawns back
"Thank you, Andy" you say after a while
"No problem, baby"
"You're the best, best friend ever"
He giggles adorably.
"You too, (Name). I love you"
"I love you too" you say softly as he pulls a blanket over the both of you.
"Goodnight" he whispers.
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