𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

scared

"It's just a horror movie, it'll be fine."

A little tradition you had with your boyfriend was that once a week, you'd watch a movie together. It was the little taste of freedom the both of you got during your busy week.

You rested your head on his chest, acting like a brave person when really you were terrified. You've never enjoyed watching horror movies. Your boyfriend placed the popcorn in your lap, the bowl instantly warming your thighs. The movie started and you braced yourself for a world of embarrassment.

"Ah!!!" The popcorn flew everywhere as you flew into your boyfriend's chest. It vibrated underneath you as he laughed at your balled up form.

"Did the mean old ghost scare you? Not to worry baby, your big bad boy will protect you."

He planted a kiss on your lips, spreading warmth and security through you. You kissed him back, ignoring the fact that the protagonist was being murdered by the mean old ghost.

You knew that as long as you were with him, nothing could ever hurt you.