⋆ 𖦹.°⋆ halloween special no. 17!

Dave was never the biggest fan of being scared and chased down for the thrill. Honestly, he didn’t want to go to any haunted house at all, because that meant being scared at every opportunity. But he didn’t want to make you go alone either—you did ask him to go with you. Dave wasn’t gonna look like a sissy by not going, at least that’s what he thought.

He was clutching onto your arm very tightly, the two of you walking through the dark hall as he anticipated another jump scare. Dave was really clinging onto you, he was practically glued to your side. Although you found it amusing, Dave found it embarrassing. He yelped again when a zombie jumped out at him and scurried to the other side of you. He heard you laugh a little as the both of you made it to the end of that hallway.

“Don’t laugh! It’s not funny!” Dave protested defensively. “That wasn’t funny!”