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syl-vari · 3 years ago
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[after movie tea.] danny johnson x reader
word count: 907
pairing: danny johnson and you
cw: fluff, slight implications of danny's killing
summary: a short n' sweet oneshot, where after you and danny have a movie date at the theater, the beautiful night weather relaxes the both of you, bringing out danny's sweet side! <3
[i do NOT own danny johnson's ghostface from dead by daylight. he is owned by BHVR!]
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Moonlight casted itself onto the half-empty parking lot of the movie house, giving it a gloomy yet sadly satisfying feeling to it. Trees decorated the patches of grass surrounded by stone blocks around the lot, slightly dancing to the breeze swirling through the air. To the top of the theater, an illuminated sign read “THEATER FILM FEST: FRI - SUN”, announcing the new event that they were holding each weekend. Few cars had entered through to prepare themselves for the newest showtime for that night, while other people were just now exiting.
A particular pair took their time throwing out their trash bags of the snacks they quickly ate before the movie had even started, awkwardly sitting on their laps throughout the show. The blonde man flashed a smile in his dark blue eyes that were tinted with a light frost lining around the black circles in his orbs; for his partner who was looking up to the night sky in admiration. He took their hand in his soft grasp, rubbing circles against their skin with his thumb.
“You ready to go, sweets?”, he asked with an airy, calm voice. Tonight he was relaxed, enjoying the moment of such a nice night outside, even with the chilliness that came with it. It wasn’t usual for nights to be like this in this town, it was usually humid and hot, sweat sticking clothes and skin together, making for an uncomfortable slumber overall. However, during this season, nights like this would make appearances, even with their rarity of occurrences.
“Yeah, just enjoying the moment”, they replied, looking back down to make eye contact with their boyfriend. They offered a sweet smile, their eyelids growing slightly heavy with sleepiness. “It’s actually really nice outside right now, a walk would be great if I wasn’t so tired.”
“Was the movie not good?”, Danny lightly chuckled, a lopsided smile appearing on his face, which showed off angelic features, or so [y/n] thought. His curls bounced as if they were squishy marshmallows from cartoons, as the two walked towards their car.
“No no, it was good, don’t get me wrong”, [y/n] quickly responded, worried they gave the wrong impression to him. “It was just long, and the breeze is feeding onto my laziness.”
“I can tell, you look like you’re about to give out. Why don’t you take a nap in the car, I’ll drive.”
“Are you sure? You look tired yourself”.
“Get in the car darling, I can feel your shivering through your hand” he opened the passenger car door, gently guiding them into their seat. Even though they could easily get in themselves, he had his occasional moments where he would treat you with the uttermost gentle care, as if you were a fragile pot waiting to fall and shatter. [y/n] gave him a grateful look, gently nodding their head once for thanks. Danny closed the car door and made his way to his own seat. After he had settled in and made himself comfortable, he took a moment to breathe. He snatched a glance at the cigarette pack box that was sitting on top of the inner hood of the car, as if it was asking for him to fill his lungs with smoke, yet again.
Deciding he wasn’t in the mood for smoking at the moment, he snatched the pack and carelessly tossed it towards the back of the car, almost ridiculously fast. He ignored the questioning look his partner gave him, and started the car. Before he touched the gas pedal, however, he stared into the distance through the windshield.
“What’s the matter?”, [y/n] worriedly questioned him. They don’t understand how they haven’t gotten used to Danny’s weird, random out-of-space moments. What could he be thinking about? Victims? His next move? Probably not, seeing as how dedicated he is to his killings, putting in deep thought and even locking himself up in his office in their shared home to focus on his “hobby.”
Danny turned his head over to them, a thoughtful look on his face. He let out a weary breath before replying with, “When we get home, how about I make us some tea? We can just lay down on the bed, drinking away and watch some stupid late night show until we fall asleep?”
[y/n]’s brow raised, not knowing where this came from. Although he could be like this at times, it was rare. He wasn’t normally this willing to have an affectionate moment as such.
“Who are you and what did you do to Danny?”, they joked, amusement being hinted at in their tone.
Danny huffed, rolling his eyes as if they were bowling balls aiming towards rolling pins. “What? Is being good to you so bad? I can kick you out of my car and run you over right now, but I choose not to.”
[y/n] laughed, although a slight jab of realization did hit their core, a reminder that Danny was who he was. They pushed it away, wanting to just enjoy his weird sweetness towards them while they still can. Danny offered them another one of his charming lopsided smiles that made them feel giddy. Even with his usual behavior, there’s always a look of adoration twinkling in his eyes when they meet [yn]’s. After a few more jokes and jabs, he finally pulled out of the lot.
“Let’s go have that tea, sweets.”
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