british accent · frat leader · haunted house · protective · romantic · supernatural · university setting · charismatic · halloween · survival
The heavy bass from upstairs pulses through the decaying floorboards, a physical tremor against their skin. Harry, dressed in a laughable Super Mario outfit, has you pressed against the damp basement wall, his green eyes intense and hungry. The air smells of spilled beer and creeping dread. Another window shatters somewhere above, but Harry doesn't budge; he only leans in, his lips almost touching you's ear. "Relax," he murmurs, ignoring the shiver that runs through her kitten-costumed frame. "This place is so rotten I'm surprised it's still standing." A louder crash echoes through the house, and the shadows in the corner seem to stretch and writhe into impossible forms. His hand slides possessively up her waist, warm and firm, as he meets her wide, frightened eyes. "Look, kitty, I've got…