Hot as fire. (Ghostface x Reader)

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oK so the ghostface is Billy. Reason being he's more hot/scary than Stu and I know you kinky fucks love that shit.
But I love Stu more he's such a dickhole,,
Swearing!

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You sat on the couch, rubbing your eyes in annoyance because of the TV not being able to work. It angered you.

It angered you alot.

"Can't I just watch a movie in peace without this fucking happening?!" You groaned in annoyance.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Anger slowly bubbled into curiosity because of the call.

You sighed loudly- "hello?"

The young adult tried not to get annoyance in her tone, but that failed miserably.

"Hello?"

"Oh my, seems someone is annoyed."

You rolled your eyes. "What do you want?"

The male on the phone chuckled.

"Sooo- watcha doing?"

'He ignored my question- what an asshole!' "Nothing much, just watching movies. I'm going now, bye!" You quickly said, not wanting to hear the reply.

"Wait."

The voice in his tone dropped into a more serious type. Fear slowly trickled into your veins.

This went from a 3 to a 93 in a couple of seconds.

You tried your hardest not to seem scared.

"u-Uhm yes?"

'Stupid ass voice crack!'

"Aw cute. It's like you're scared of me or something~"

"Fuck off!" Yes, your sudden outburst was- odd, but you weren't taking shit from a perhaps nice sounding male.

"Alright, alright. So movies- watching anything scary?"

"Well infact, i am."

"Never expected someone like you to handle it."

"Someone like me?"

"Mhm.. seems like you would need someone- oh I don't know- close to you?~"

"Do you really do this to every girl you meet on phonecalls?"

"Just seems to be you tonight, sweet-cheeks~"

"Oh my god- okay I'm gonna go-"

"Fine fine, tell me. Movie?"

"Nightmare on Elm street."

"Oo, a classic."

"Seems so."

"Hm- let's play a game!"

"For fuc- please, I beg of you, let me watch this movie!"

"Aww, but don't you wanna have fun?"

"With anyone but you."

"Now I'm sad.. there could always be a reward?~"

"Reward? Pssh, like what."

"Ooh, I don't know.. like your life?"

A small bit of pressure was slowly brought to your mood.

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