Pretty Little Liars Preferences

#33 You Watch A Scary Movie Together

Ezra: "Argh," you squeal, hiding your face beneath the blanket that you'd thrown over the two of you, "Why are we watching this?". You turn to your side to see Ezra in the same position as you, hiding his face, "Hey! It was you who wanted to watch it!". You sigh nodding, he had a point. You move yourself closer into his side and he wraps his arm around you tighter, "Come on Ezra, we need to man up,". He laughs, pulling down the blanket so it rests on your chests, "We will survive this film," he turns his attention back to the screen determinedly.

Caleb: "No no no!" you lean closer to the TV in earnest, "Don't go in! Are you stupid?". "You're just asking to be killed!" Caleb joins in with your shouting at the screen, "You never go in the attic! Never!". And sure enough, one of the characters meets their end in the attic. You sigh, resting back against the settee, and out of the corner of your eye you see Caleb do the same. "They're a bunch of idiots, It's basic horror film survival rules," he laughs, holding a hand to count them off on, "Never go in the attic, never go anywhere alone...". "Never go in the supermarket," you add, pointing at Caleb who nods in agreement, "And if you hear a creepy noise - don't go towards it!". Caleb laughs, "Exactly! You run away from that shit!" he opens his arms so you can lean against him, "At least we know we could survive a horror film,".

Toby: "That's meant to be scary?" Toby scoffs, "That blood looks more like ketchup!". You laugh, the films 'scare factor' was pretty pathetic. Just then, the murderer jumps through the window (in the film), and instead of screaming, which you were sure was probably the intention, the two of you just laugh. "I'm more scarier than that," Toby laughs. You roll your eyes, "Yeah yeah Cavanaugh". "Hey! I am," he pouts, "Roar?" his dubious tone made I sound more like a question, than something terrifying. "Very scary," you kiss his nose, "Shall we find something better to watch?"

Jason: "Eeep," you squeal, burrowing your face into Jason's shoulder. He wraps his arm around you a little tighter, stroking your arm reassuringly. "How does it not scare you?" you whisper, looking at your boyfriend in mild admiration, "You haven't jumped once,". He looks down at you and smiles, "It's because I'm tough" he winks, making you laugh. "Nah," he shrugs, "I just think it's a bit unrealistic - you wouldn't spend all that time breaking into a gun shop and forget to pick up bullets. He was just asking for that zombie to eat his face off,". You laugh slightly, "Trust you to think about it logically," you smirk, before turning your attention back to the screen.

Mike: The 'ping' of the microwave makes you scream. Mike can't stop laughing beside you, "Don't worry, I'll protect you from the popcorn monster," he teases. You stick out your tongue as he gets up and heads towards the kitchen, "Hurry up," you call after him, "You know I don't like watching these films on my own!". A few minutes later you feel breathe on your neck as a croaky voice whispers by your ear, "I want to play a game...". You literally jump out of your skin. Turning around, you see Mike bent double, crying from laughter. You grab a cushion and run after your boyfriend, swinging it arond, "Mike Montgomery! That was not funny! At all!".