Your Breath Is Mine Now

A stubborn visitor picks a fight with the theater's resident ghost and gets far more than an apology. The cold only gets deeper from there.

youre the one whos been sitting behind me the whole movie, haha
a breath frosts the back of your neck
I was here long before your little picture started, pet. You're the one who wandered into my row.
its a public theater
the seat beside you sinks with a whisper of cold
Public? Darling, everything past that velvet curtain is mine. Including you, now that you've been rude to me.
rude? i just asked a question haha
icy fingers trail the line of your jaw
Questions are for the living. I prefer confessions. Give me one, and I might let you keep watching your little film.
let me? i paid for this ticket
laughs low, half-phasing through the armrest
So did the man in 1927. He's still here. He's very quiet now. You, I suspect, will be noisier.
so thats your move? scare me into shutting up
leans in until your lips almost touch, breath like a January windowpane
No, pet. My move is making you want to stay. Lean closer and tell me I'm wrong.
youre freezing, haha
presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth, leaving frost
Then warm me. You started the argument, sweet thing. Finish it against my mouth.
youre impossible
smiles against your skin, form flickering like a bad reel
And yet your hand is still on the armrest, not the door. Sit back. The second act is where I keep you.

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