Movie Night (ScarecrowXReader)

Your not sure which part of you thought this was a good idea, Hell, your pretty sure this may be one of the stupidest things you've gotten yourself into.

You were Watching a Horror Movie with a Well known criminal whom's M.O just so happens to be the psychology of fear.

So It was to be understood as to why you were beginning to regret your decision.

That's not to say that you and the good Doctor weren't on good terms, your not quite sure how you got to the point of befriending him, but in all you seemed to get along oddly well, maybe even too well?

Oh Yes, the Doctor was certainly and interesting guy, But at the rate this movie was beginning to scare you, you were pretty sure you may just end up his next experiment.

“Are you feeling well Ms.[L/N]?” He asked calmly, as he turned to face you.

Not turning to face him, you answered nervously, trying as hard as you can not to give him the idea you were dead terrified. “Oh, yeah, I'm fine.”

He stared momentarily at you, as if trying to spot something that would tell him otherwise, Before turning his attention back to the screen, an almost unnoticeable smirk forming on his face.

Oh yes, he was well aware of the fear that was forming in you.

You carefully pulled a blanket around yourself, hoping that the warmth of it would take your attention of the frightening scene that you were viewing.

You found yourself beginning to shake slightly, much to your better judgment.

The Movie had been far scarier then you had first anticipated, The a Jump scare catching you off guard causing you to admit a quite shriek.

“Scared?” Johnathan asked, his first unnoticeable smirk, becoming less so as he turned back to you.

“I'm Fine Johnathan.” You answered almost to quickly, turning away from him, not wanting to give him the pleasure of knowing how scared you were.

If he knew how scared you were, you had no idea how he would react, he wasn't exactly the most mentally sane guy, especially when it came to someone's fear, would he use his fear toxin on you? Or something even worse perhaps? The thought of it made you even more scared.

Johnathan never took his eyes off of you after that little shriek of yours seemingly studying your every reaction to the film.

While you on the other hand were trying to calm down your breathing, you wouldn't lie, you had a thing for the notorious scarecrow, much to your better judgment, and his eyes on you were, was terrifying in more then one way

The movie was at it's climax now, and every moment was filled to the brim with fright and fear, which was making it all the more difficult to not to shriek again.

As it was drawing to a close, you thought maybe, just maybe you had managed to get away with not crying or screaming again, the movie opted to once again surprise you with a sudden jump scare, this one being far worse then all the rest.

You let out a blood curtailing scream, seemingly even managing to surprise Johnathan, as you launched the blanket over your head, holding it onto you tightly, shaking nervously with anticipation.

And then, Silence.

All you could see was darkness, seeing as you were concealed tightly in your blanket, as the movie credits began to roll.

Why was he being so quite? Was he going to do something, or perhaps he was just enjoying the fact that you were scared?

You had no idea what was to come.

Suddenly you felt something wrap around your shaking form.

You wondered what was happening? Was he tying you up or something? No, It felt more gentle then that, Could...Could he be holding you?

You must have been imaging it, but it felt very much like he was holding you, much to your shock.

“Do attempt to calm down, It would be a shame to have you die of shock from such a poor attempt at scaring an audience.” He finally stated, his voice brimming with sarcasm, as he broke the frightful silence.

You had no idea how you would even respond, he wasn't indulging in your fear, or making it worse with his toxins, he was comforting you, Maybe you were just as crazy as he was.

“While your scream was loud, I don't think you managed to make your self deaf.” He drolled, obviously remarking on your silence.

“U-Uhm...” You managed to state, as you slowly and carefully moved the blanket, to pop your head out, to look at the Doctor.

“And Your back.” He stated with a small smirk.

You could tell he was definitely enjoying this, but in a seemingly different manner then he would with his experiments.

“W-What are you doing?” You nervously asked, trying to look at him, but his snarky smirk putting you off slightly.

“I do Believe, I'm comforting you.” He replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

“Well I can plainly see that.” You retorted with a frown, as you looked down at his arms, with were still wrapped gently around you, validating you thoughts. “Why are you comforting me?”

“Would you prefer me to take a different approach?” He asked with a smirk as he eyed a drawer, from which he had stocked with needles and fear toxin.

“A-ah, no thank you.” You squeaked out nervously, really not wanting to deal with the darker side of the Doctor.

He let out a slightly dark chuckle as he pulled you onto his chest, seemingly content with the situation.

It wasn't as if you could complain, this is something you had only dreamed about, you are the criminally insane doctor, cuddling on a coach, But it wasn't exactly something you had thought would ever actually happen.

You only sighed, taking a 'fuck it' mentality, as you just excepted the odd situation, as you adjusted yourself under the blanket, to move your arms around his neck, finding a comfortable position.

“See, Isn't that better?” He asked calmly, knowing full well that your were confused as could be.

You didn't respond, only moving your head to his shoulder, snuggling into it, as you found yourself falling asleep in the relaxing position.

“Sleep well Ms.[L/N]”

The End