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We were halfway into the movie and I was already terrified, that bloody puppet scared the living daylights out of me. Poor Dan, I had been holding him so tightly I must've cut of the blood supply in his arm by now. "Be right back, I'm just going to go to the loo" Chris grunted as he climbed to his feet, this was my chance to escape for at least a couple of minutes. "Yeah, me too" I kicked the blanket off my legs and jumped to my feet, I desperately needed a break from the movie. I draped the blanket back over Dan and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before following Chris to the toilet.

Chris led me to the loo and we had some standard chatter on the way "enjoying the movie?" He asked in a light tone as we ascended the stairs clumsily "if by enjoy you mean be absolutely horrified, then yes" he laughed at my reply and brushed his shaggy fringe back into place.

Once we had made it to the toilet I stood patiently by the door while Chris was doing his business. I swirled my finger along the wall and whistled a random tune that popped into my head. When Chris had finished he opened the door and I saw something that I never thought I would see in real life. "All yours" I immediately brought my attention back up to Chris's face and tried to not let my concern shown on my face. "Ok thank you" I said hurriedly and darted into the loo, I needed a minute to comprehend what I had just seen and what the appropriate actions were in this sort of situation.

I sat down on the loo with the lid shut and pushed my hair back before positioning it back into a fringe. My heart felt like it was at the bottom of my stomach. Should I just ask Chris about it? Or would that make him upset? Maybe I should tell Dan, not only has he known Chris longer than me but he is a bit more experienced when it comes to delicate topics like this. I flushed the loo to make it seem like I had been pooping and turned on the tap for a couple of seconds, I don't know why I'm doing this, it's not like anyone's listening to me poop to see if I washed my hands.

I flew down the stairs and tip toed back into the living room, I didn't want to disrupt the movie. I looked at the screen and saw that it was in the middle of an intense torture scene so I hurriedly jumped back onto the sofa and buried my head into dans chest. "You ok babe?" He started to tenderly stroke my hair and pulled the blanket over me again. "Yeah I'm fine, I need to tell you something later though" me looked down at me questioningly, causing a rather large double chin to form and I giggled quietly.

"Don't worry about it, just watch the movie" he shrugged and focused back on the movie, I was really tired and didn't want to watch the rest of the film so I tried as hard as I could to fall asleep, making sure I ignored the screams coming from the tv. I needed a quick nap.

                                       ~*~ 

I had been asleep for roughly 20 minutes when I was woken up by the lack of Dans warmth and comfort. My eyes opened gradually and I saw that everyone was crowded around PJ who was holding four large boxes of pizza. "I want the pepperoni!!" Dan tried to sneak his hand into the pepperoni pizza box and swipe a slice but PJ slapped his hand away before he could lift up the lid. Everyone else kept yelling at PJ to give them the slice they wanted and I could see PJ growing incredibly impatient, I don't blame him.

"Right everyone sit down and I'll give you your bloody pizza!" PJ hollered, causing everyone else to fall silent instantly and race back to their seats. I propped myself up and lifted the blanket up so that Dan could get comfortable again quickly. "Because Phil was waiting patiently, he gets the first slice" yes! I'm gonna get the best slice, maybe if I'm sneaky I can tear off a bit of extra cheese from a neighbouring slice.

Once everyone had gotten at least 3 slices of pizza each PJ un paused the movie and it started in the middle of another torture scene. Because I had gotten used to the blood and screaming I decided that it was dans turn to have a little lie down. I laid back as far as I could against the back of the sofa and tapped Dan on the shoulder "yeah?" He muttered while examining my casual posture and expression "wanna lie down?" He chuckled and without saying another word, rested his head on my thighs.

I stroked his hair gently with my finger tips and felt a wave of serenity wash over me. This was so pleasant and satisfying, nothing about this situation could be better.

Only 3 more days of school🌟

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