EnglandXReader: Scary Movie

"Hey (First Name)?" Your boyfriend Arthur called from the lounge room.

"What is it Artie?" You asked, putting a bag of butter popcorn in the microwave.

"What movie do you want to watch?" The British man asked, "Also please don’t call me Artie..."

"What about (hated horror movie)?" You asked, pushing a strand of your (hair colour) hair behind your ear, "Why? It suits you."

"Sure." Arthur nodded, and grabbed (hated horror movie). "Because I hate that name."

Leaving the popcorn, you walked into the living room, hugged Arthur from behind, and kissed his cheek.

"Well I like it." You smiled.
Arthur blushed a little. "Well I don’t." He sighed. "B-But... As long as you don’t call me that name in front of anyone else I suppose you can call me that..."

You smile widened, and you kissed his cheek once more, before walking back into the kitchen as you heard the microwave 'ping'.  Taking the bag of popcorn out, you winced as it burnt your (skin colour) fingers. You dropped it from the heat, and grabbed the top of it with your other hands, and threw it onto the cupboard. Walking over to sink, you turned to cold water on, and let your index, and thumb run under the cold water, before Arthur walked into the room.

"(First Name), what did you do?" He asked.  You pointed towards the popcorn bag which was still hot, before tuning your attention back to your fingers.

Arthur walked over, turned the tap off, and gently grabbed your wrist. Pulling your arm, and hand towards him, he leaned down, and gently kissed your index finger and thumb.

"Better?" He asked, and looked at you.

"A-A little..." You replied, a blush on your face.  To be honest that had actually helped a little, and the pain soon faded.

You gently picked up the bag of popcorn again and tipped the contents into a glass bowl.  Arthur had already walked back into the living room with two cups of water, and you followed him, only to find that the movie had started.

You were kind of scared to watch this movie, and you sat down next to Arthur, putting the bowl of popcorn on your lap, you lifted your legs up under you and settled in to watch the movie.

Arthur put his arm around your shoulder and kissed your (hair colour) hair.

~Time Skip~

You were up to (least favorite scene) but you made yourself watch, as screams/yells were heard. Finally you couldn’t take it anymore, and you hid your face in Arthur's chest, as tears welled up in your (eye colour) eyes.

"(First Name) you okay?" Arthur asked softly.  You shook your head, and felt Arthur lean forward a little, before you heard the screaming/yelling stop.

"It’s okay (First Name), it’s just a movie." Arthur promised, and moved your face so he could see you.  He let one hand brush away the tears, and then he kissed your nose.

"Better?" He asked, with a light chuckle.

"A-A little..." Was your only reply, before Arthur pressed his lips against yours.

Your (eye colour) eyes fluttered closed, and you wrapped your (skin colour) arms around Arthur’s neck.  After about a minute or two the need for air became too great, and Arthur pulled back, and rested his forehead on your forehead.

"(First Name)... I love you so much..." Arthur said, with a faint smile.

"I-I love you too..." You replied, with a smile.

~Extended Ending~

The next day, you were eating breakfast with Arthur in the kitchen, when you heard the front door slam open.  Arthur gave you a confused look, before Alfred ran into the kitchen, with a DVD in his hands.

"Yo! Arthur! (First Name)! Look what just came out!!" The American yelled.

Looking closer at the DVD, you saw it was a sequel to (hated horror movie).

"You want to watch it with me?" Alfred laughed.
You instantly stood up, and let your hands bang on the table, startling the American, but not you’re British Gentlemen.

"NO GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW!!" You yelled, and pointed to the door, even though it was on the other side of the kitchen wall.

"But-" Alfred started.

"GET THAT MOVIE OUT OF THIS HOUSE RIGHT NOW BEFORE I BURN IT!!" You yelled.

Alfred instantly ran away, clutching the movie in his hands, and slammed the door behind him.

"(First Name) you okay there love?" Arthur asked, and noticed you were shriving.

"T-That movie.... They m-made a sequel?" You were surprised to say the least.

Arthur chuckled, and stood up, with his plate, and kissed you forehead as he went passed.

"It’s okay love, it’s just a movie."

~End~