you were the girlfriend of Evil! N and you were having a movie night (something he rarely agrees to) he was showing you his favourite movie which had a lot of blood and violence etc...you got scared so you clung to him, and he flinched, and he didn’t like to be touched or hugged, he looked down at you trembling

N: “You good?” he says, his voice stern but with a hint of concern, something he almost never shows

N: “We can stop watching if you want” he realises what he sounds like and his expression hardens

N: “It’s not like I care about you or anything...” he looks the other way, a faint blush appearing on his visor, he never really shoves your arms off him

N: “fuck why did I say that...” he mumbles to himself under his breath, he feels you nuzzling his neck

N: “H-hey cut that out!” he shouts, his blush deepens, lightly pushing your head back off his neck

N: "Not now okay?” he says stubbornly