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little scared thing

Summary:

horror movies are cool if they are bad, in the moment is really good made and that warning of "based on true events" appears on screen they aren't.

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Horror movies are cool if they are bad, in the moment is really good made and that warning of "based on true events" appears on screen they aren't.

The film was on for five minutes and you were already feeling the pressure on your chest after the warning.

Niko was on your side, literally laughing about the effects that had you on the edge of shitting yourself.

"Why can't we watch Barbie"

"This is fun!" he laughed when the first kill happened making you jump "oh c'mon it's just a film"

To be honest, his arm was a better view, so during the next ten minutes you were about tracing his tattoos with your finger to unfocus. And when the kills were getting worst hiding on his belly was even better.

"It was short, that was the end? needed more blood"

"Niko it was long enough, my neck hurts from hiding for three hours"

"Time to bed and rest that neck"

"No way i'm sleeping after this"

The bed seemed like not enough for both, so Niko proposed the sofa as his place to sleep and went upstairs with you so the dark halls didn't aggravate that feeling on your chest.

"Good night little scared thing" he joked pushing the sheets up on you "i'm on the sofa if you can't control your thoughts"

He smiled and closed the door; hearing his steps on the stairs was a calming sound until it was replaced with absolute silence.

You slept for an hour until you woke up because of a outside noise that made you come back to the heavy chest. The room was getting smaller and you didn't felt safe so you slowly opened the door and followed his snores.

"Niko?" you whispered shaking lightly his arm.

"Mmm, here"

He opened his arms on his sleep and you could find a little space to put your body in before he closed them around you. You could see his confused face on the morning.

Slowly, your heart came back to the normal race.