Motionless in White Imagines & One Shots (Open)

Creepy Crawlies (ONESHOT SUBMISSION TO 13 DAYS OF MIW HALLOWEEN)

Written/ Submitted by @Creature1031 to ChildrenOfTheNite )

You were happily sitting on Chris's lap, your face tucked into his neck. You two had decided that the whole group would go out that night and would go to the Field of Fears. You just forgot to mention you HATED bugs. Especially spiders. And the last ride, the Trail of Terror finished in a 'mutated green house.' "What's wrong y/n? I though you said, and I quote, "Nothing at that place can scare me." Ryan jested. You nervously slid off Chris's lap (much to his dismay) and sat beside him. "I-I'm not scared. Just sleepy." You replied with a shaky voice. Chris held your hand, rubbing your knuckles with his thumb. "Its okay to be scared. Honestly I'm not all that fond of clowns." He whispered in your ear before kissing your cheek. You blushed and laid your head on his chest as he draped his arm around you. Okay, maybe I have a crush on Chris... Ricky and Jaime both raised their eyebrows at you and Chris, small smiles on their faces. You blushed and flipped them both off. Honestly, if it wasn't for Jaime you wouldn't be talking to Chris. So this was her fault. The ride continued on to the final set. You were starting the shake slightly. Chris tightened his arm around you and kissed your forehead. "Your seat is still available if you'd like." He grinned patting his lap. You giggled and crawled to sit on his lap again, face tucked into his neck as his arms wrapped around your waist. As you entered the green house the ride stopped, the doors closed and the show began. It started with the lights dimming to an eerie green, the fog machines filling up the room, and a light mist falling from the ceiling. Then the speakers played rapid footsteps... like giant spiders. You took a deep breath and started wiggling in Chris's lap, gripping his jacket for dear life. He started running his hands up and down your spine, kissing your forehead. The hayride driver screamed and was 'ripped' from his seat by a giant spider. You started kicking your feet against the trailer. Suddenly spiderwebs dropped from the ceiling and you screamed. The lights strobed, giant bugs descended from the walls and ceiling, actors ran around the trailer dressed as mutated bug/human hybrids. You were in full panic mode. Ugly crying. Screaming. The rest of the guys were laughing, you couldn't tell if it was at you or the ride but it made you cry harder. Finally the ride started back up, pulling you away from the bugs. Chris continued to rub your back and try to get you to relax. "Y/n... hey. Look at me sweetheart. You're okay. Its over." He cooed, kissing your forehead. You finally took a deep breath and sat up, wiping your tears with your sleeve. "I'm sorry." You croaked. He smiled and stroked your cheek with his hand. You couldn't take it anymore, you leaned forward and kissed him. It was only for a second but it felt like eternity. You pulled away, turning to look away from him. Your face was crimson and split in two from your smile. "Everyone please, dismount to the right of the ride and watch your step. Thank you for riding the Trail of Terror here at Field of Fears." The speaker rang as the ride stopped. You tried to scramble away but Chris held you snugly to his lap. "Going somewhere?" "Apparently not." You huffed as he finally let you get to your feet, keeping your hand intertwined in his. The rest of the group was already off the ride, headed to the parking lot. Your phone buzzed in your pocket, you pulled it out to see Jaime texted you: The guys and I are riding back in the van. Take Chris home I'm your car. Or back to your place. Whichever ;) "They set us up." You growled, shoving your phone back into your pocket. "Sorta." He replied, not looking at you. "Sorta?" "Sorta. I kind of asked for their help. I was afraid you would say no." He said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously with his free hand. You laughed as you finally reached your car. "How could I ever say no to you?" He smiled and pinned you against the car, kissing and on your neck. "Y-your pl-lace or-or mine?" You stuttered, you mind glazing over. He was going to be the death of you. He ginned against your sensitive flesh, "How about the back seat? You drive me crazy." He purred, running his large hands over your chest, rubbing your nipples through the too many layers of clothes. "You're too big for that. My place. Now." You growled, pushing him away slightly so you could dash to the drivers side. "That's what she said." He chuckled as he slid into the passengers seat. You growled and kicked the car into drive, peeling wheels out the parking lot.