Horror Characters Imagines

GhostFace(Fluff)

Requested by Masked_Strangers

7:09pm

  Billy sat on the couch, switching through channels. That's when he went to boomerang to stop. Tom and Jerry was playing so he decided to leave it on that.

  "Billy, I'm going to make some spaghetti. Are you hungry?"

  "Well kinda of. Do you need any help?"

  "Actually I do. Can you grab some salt and just sprinkle a lit. I have to go...nature calling," (Y/N) said, sprinting to the restroom.

  Billy got up and went to the cabinets, searching for the salt. That was until he saw some hot sauce and the salt she told him about. Suddenly, he grew. Cheshire cat smile as he poured all the salt on the pasta, while put bits of hot sauce to mix it in with.

  While he was stirring the pasta, he got a bit of sauce on his thumb. Billy's plan was almost near perfect.

  He got two plates and put the pasta on the plates.

  "Ok, so I'm done with nature what's u-"

  "I got the pasta ready," Billy winked.

  The two sat next to each other and Billy watched as she take a spoonful of the pasta.

  "Billy, this is actually really good. It's a little bit salty but I taste a bit of spice in it. Is there anything else I should know about?"

  "I just thought it needed a little spice to it."

  Once (Y/N) realised what Billy meant, it was too late.

  Billy leaned up to her and smeared the sauce on her fore head.

  "Happy anniversary, babe."

  (Y/N) ran to the bathroom and Spat the pasta down the toilet. She ran to her fridge and got a spoon of wasabi.

  "Ok (Y/N), think about this. Wasabi is worse than hot sauce. You can't do this."

  "I actually can. It's my present for our anniversary so you can't refuse it," (Y/N) said, as she pinned Billy to ground with her knees.

  "Open up, Billy Boy."

  When he refused, she stepped on his crotch. He gasped and she shoved the spoon of wasabi in his mouth.

  "So, how does it taste?"

  Billy managed to push her off and ran to the trash can to spit it out.

  His mouth was on fire so he dashed for the milk in the fridge. Billy jugged the milk down and leaned against the fridge.

  "I hate you so much, (Y/N)."

  "Hates a strong word. Besides, you know you can't hate me," (Y/N) said, cuddling up to Billy.

  "Well you can be annoying sometimes."

  " I still have more wasabi if you want some?"

  "No thanks!"