Hello! I would like to request Satsuki (killlakill) with s/o whose parents are out of the town and they are alone in their house. S/o is scared of darkness and being alone and calls Satsuki over for night of binge watching movies andcuddles. Thanks!
(I actually have slight nyctophobia so I know the feeling well)
You could have sworn you saw something move in the dark corner of your room. It’s not real, you tell yourself. There is nothing there. Stop acting like a child. Yet as you huddled under your blankets for the umpteenth time in a row you decided it would be better to try and do something about this then lose sleep over it. You gathered up your courage, and ran downstairs to the phone as quick as you could and flipped on the light. Now safe, you breathe a sigh of relief, you picked up the phone and dialed Satsuki’s number. After a couple rings she answered the phone.
“(Y/n)? Why are you calling me at this time of night?” Satsuki said, her voice groggy, you probably just woke her up.
“Sorry Sats. I was just, umm…. wondering if you would come over for a little while?” You ask, glancing over nervously at the dark corner of the room.
“Hmm, well you’ve already woken me up so I don’t see why not.” She replies.
A short while later you hear a knock at the door and open it to a sweatpant and t-shirt clad Satsuki, and you invite her in. “So (Y/n), why did you have me over at this time of night? If you wanted to chat, you could have waited until tomorrow morning.” Satsuki asks, sitting down on the couch next to you.
“Well, you see…. I, umm….” You mumble out, extremely ashamed about your childish fear. “I’m…. afraid of the dark…” You finally mutter out. “And I know it’s a silly thing to be afraid of and I’m sorry for bothering you but I was really scared and-” You’re cut off as Satsuki pulls you into a hug.
“(Y/n), why didn’t you tell me sooner? I’d be happy to spend my nights at your house to help put you at ease.”
“Well, it’s a really silly fear and I thought I’d just be a nuisance and that you have more important things to do…” You say, embarrassed.
“Nothing is more important to me than you. And if me staying here with you will help you feel better, I’d love to.” She replies, giving you a small smile.
“I…. thanks Sats.” “No problem (Y/n). Now, I’m not tired anymore, so you want to watch some movies together? I mean, it’d help you focus on something other than the dark, and I could keep you company.” She offers.
“Oh, of course. I’d love to. I’ll go make some popcorn.” You tell her, standing up.
“Oh and (Y/n)?” “Yes?” “I love you.” “Love you too Sats.”
