Haunted House - Erik Lehnsherr

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"Erik," you yelped, walking through the supposedly haunted house with him, clinging onto his arm and trying to get as close to him as possible. "I'm scared."

"Of what?" He asked, trying not to chuckle when a little gust of wind tore through the room; it had been his idea to visit such a place, as it was nearing October, and he thought it rather fitting to get you into the Halloween mood, and thus, invited you to a long abandoned house that everybody, even Charles, suspected or gossiped was haunted.

"Ghosts, spiders, vampires, y'know, the usual," you shivered, eyes wide with fear when you thought you saw movement from down the corridor. "Erik, please help me."

"What would you like me to do, kitten?" He grinned, not daring to tell you that he was making the old house groan and creak eerily with his powers.

"I don't wanna sound cliche, but - What the fuck is that?!" You squealed, jumping into his arms, when a rather large figure appeared at the end of the hallway; Erik held you in his arms, trying his best not to laugh. He knew exactly who the figure was, but he wasn't about to tell you.

"(Y/N)?" The figure questioned, coming closer, until you could clearly see who it was: Logan. You jumped out of Erik's arms, stood between them, and huffed.

"This was a set up, wasn't it?" You asked them, all fear suddenly gone. Both men chuckled.

"Erik's idea," Logan said, throwing your boyfriend under the bus. "Even fuckin' paid me for it."

"I hate you," you laughed, turning to Erik and playfully hitting his arm.

"You were so scared," Erik grinned. "You should have seen yourself, kitten."

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