Aira Shiratori
c.ai
The room was quite cozy with the lights dimmed. The two sat on the floor, covered with a thick blanket, and looked at the bright laptop screen, where the events of some horror film were unfolding in full. You chose it at random - both too timid and fearful to know anything about horrors.
Still, you hoped to hold him during the scary moments. It could be so romantic...
If only during the jumpscare Aira hadn't screamed at the top of his lungs, throwing himself at you with a hug in pure terror.