*One Week Later*
*Y/N's POV*Well, I'm quite bored tonight. I've been laying around restless on my bed for a few hours, listening to the rain pour outside.
Jason has been blowing my phone up lately, asking if we should try again at our "Friend Date", since the last one, I freaked out because ALASTOR was fricking there.
I agreed, because 1: I felt bad, and 2: why not? I'm pretty bored anyways.
We were supposed to go out tonight, but since it started down pouring, we took a rain check.Ha! Rain check? Get it?!
...yeah, really lame joke. I know.I sigh, rolling off the bed and onto the floor, before I hear the click of boots approach me, and I see a pair of black boots stand before me.
"Whatever are you doing on the floor?"
I look up and see Alastor's grinning face leaning over to look at me.
Yep. This guy has been showing up a lot lately. This is his fifth time coming unannounced to my house.Its really starting to freak me out, because I have NO IDEA what his intentions are, OR what else he is capable of!
I sit up, stand up, and brush my clothes off.
"I should be asking you that question," I grumble, "are you going to keep doing this?""Doing what, my dear?"
"Coming to my house whenever you feel like it," I reply, rolling my eyes, "it's rude."
"Apologies, Y/N," he says, but he doesn't sound sorry. Instead, he sounds a little happy. Yuck.
I glance around the room awkwardly, one hand clutching my left arm.No words are spoken between us, so I have no idea why the hell he came here, just to annoy me?
Suddenly, my eyes fall on the TV sitting in the corner.Hmm...maybe I can turn that on for background noise? Or maybe he'd like to watch it?
Wait...does he even know what a TV is?I look at him. "Wanna watch a movie with me?" I ask.
His brow furrows. "Movie?""Yeah, you know, TV," I point at the TV in the corner.
He smiles. "Ah! A picture-show," he says, ignoring the fact that my face just shaped into the expression of HUH?! when he said the word 'picture-show.'
"I've never understood them. But, if you want, you may watch it."
He sounds as if he's giving me permission to watch TV in my own house. How silly is that.I chuckle, rolling my eyes as an idea pops in my head.
How about a horror movie? I wonder if he can handle it?For fun, I turn on the new version of the Stephen King thriller IT. I've never watched it before, but I wonder how he'll react to it.
I look at him. "Sure you don't wanna join me?"
He shakes his head.
I smirk. "Okay," I sit down, "its probably too scary for you."I hear a muffled sound come out of him, and a stunned look on his face.
I can't help but giggle inside.Suddenly, I feel the couch shift as he sits next to me on the other end of the couch.
"My dear, I am scared of nothing," he responds, before his eyes lock on the TV with such focus I'm literally blushing and giggling from how cute it is.Wait...cute?! Did I just say cute?!
Ugh I'm a moron.
I shake my head, and the movie begins. Nothing about this or HIM is cute, okay?★★★
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