Queen oneshots

Fearfull : Maylor

Brian's POV:
"Ok Rog, what movie do you wanna watch tonight?" I asked my boyfriend who was sitting under a pile of blankets on the sofa.

"Hmm what do we have?" He asked, barely audible since his face was half tucked under the blankets.

"I got some new ones the other day so, we have The Sting, The Getaway, The Towering Inferno, The Godfather, The Exorcist, andddd of course A Clockwork Orange- but we've already seen that 3 times in the last 2 weeks." I listed the movies pulling them out from the shelf and showing them to him.

"Hmm, well The Exorcist sounds good." He said picking up the box for the movie and examining it.

"Yeah but it is a horror movie, you sure you'll be okay?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"Oh god Bri, I'm not a child I'm sure I can handle it!" He brushed me off, laughing as he passed me the box.

"Okay then." I shrugged placing the tape into the TV, and turning the lights off before I joined Roger on the sofa.

I unraveled the tower of blankets and covered the both of us up under one, wrapping my arm around Rogers waist and pulling him in close to me. He rested his head on the top half of my arm, and lightly intertwined our fingers. 

(I haven't actually seen the movie only clips and you best believe I'm not fucking watching it at 12 at night. So yeah all ik is the girl gets possessed and throws up and also walks down the stairs backwards but that's it.)

We where only about half way through the movie and Roger was clinging onto my shirt, with his face pressed against my chest emitting small whimpers.

"I-is the part over yet?" He asked, trembling slightly in my hold.

"Yes it's over now, you can look." I told him softly, stroking his blond hair.

He slowly arouse from my chest looking cautiously up at the TV, anticipating another jump scare.
"I thought you said you could handle it?" I teased him.

"Oh shut up, I didn't realise it was gunna be this scary." He protested, tightening his grip on my t-shirt when any noise came from the TV.

Just as he had begun to slightly calm down from the last scare, the possessed girl shot up from her bed causing Roger to let out a small scream before diving back into the protection of my arms.

"Shhh, shh, it's okay babe." I soothed rubbing his back as he trembled under the blanket.

He had his head on my lap with the blankets tightly over his head as I held onto him tightly.
His breath was shaky as he tried to calm himself, failing to do so miserably.

"Bri! I don't like it!!" He whined looking up at me with his electric blue eyes, that where now filled with fear.

"I know you don't. You want me to turn it off?" I asked, moving some hair from out of his face.