You were sitting in your room, incredibly bored. You laid on your bed, staring at the ceiling. Just then, Pluto, your crush, knocked on your door. "Hey (Y/n)!"

You gladly opened the door. "Hey, what's up?" You tried to be cool in front of him, though on the inside you were having a panic attack. "Not much, I'm just super bored." He twitches his ears. Why is he so cute when he twitches his ears...? You immediately cringed at the thought. "So, um... wanna watch a movie?" Pluto perks up. "Yes! A horror movie!" You cringed. Horror movies were definitely not your thing. But you agreed, cuz he's your crush and all.

After choosing the movie, you and Pluto sit next to each other on a couch. The movie had barely begun and your pulse was already racing. Near the end of the movie, you were terrified out of your mind. "(Y/n)? Are you scared?" You turned to Pluto. "...Maybe..." Pluto smiled and held your hand. "It's okay. You don't have to be scared." You smiled back, your heart racing, not with fear, but this time with love.

(Or whatever other way you'd describe the emotion you feel when your crush holds your hand. Panic attack? Eh, maybe.)

Yes! Another story done! This one was a request by @FenaFennachilla (tags apparently won't work
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Anyway, thanks for requesting, hope you're satisfied with the turnout!