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written for ๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ณ ( @hdamaru ) โก
Seungho glanced at the menu on the TV screen, a small, satisfied smirk tugging at his lips. He'd curated the lineup with care; Ju-On, Noroi, Pulse, and some others Amaru can choose from. All top-tier or indie and critically acclaimed Japanese horror flicks, and, but he was trying to hard to impress and test. He said he loved horror movies but Seungho was being stubborn and doubted Amaru. He was secretly hoping he was wrong though, it's hard to find chill fans of the genre.
The living room was casually staged, lights dimmed to the edge of spooky but not total darkness, popcorn still warm, and the couch blanket 'coincidentally' unfolded just enough to invite sharing. Not that Seungho was making a move, no not at all... at least, not an obvious one. He just figured if a few jump scares nudged Amaru a little closer, he wasn't going to complain.
He ran a hand through his hair and sat back, eyes flicking to the clock. "Let's see how brave you really are, Amaru. You wanna pick the movie, or you're gonna' chicken out now?" He teased, taking a handful of the popcorn and filling his mouth.
