Gin stared at the TV playing the horror movie you picked out, since you so kindly invited him to watch a scary movie with you, how could he resist?

You found yourself regretting that decision though soon enough.

First, he would act all sweet, his tone trusting and genuine as he would hold you closer when you got scared, occasionally asking if you were alright or even offering to stop the movie if you were frightened at all.

However, that mischievous smile gave it away. As the night started to get longer, he would point out scenes in the movie, whispering into your ear when tense or eerie moments came up in the movie. He’s run his fingers up your spine just to see how you’d react.

He chuckles as he leans closer to you, holding you closer against him. “C’mon, don’t tell me you’re scared, we just barely started.” He teased, loving the way you cling to him like a frightened cat.