Spain x Reader- Arachnophobia

"Toni, hurry!" You shouted in fear, backing up into the corner of your shared bedroom, shaking. You pushed against the walls, as if you could somehow move them if you tried hard enough, but of course, it was no use. All you could do was anxiously await Toni, hoping he could rescue you before your predator reached you. Heart racing, thumping painfully against your chest, you squealed out again: "Toni!"

The sound of footsteps coming up the stairs was rapid as your pulse. Toni burst into the room, panting heavily, green, concern filled eyes wildly darting around the room. "Whats wrong?!" The Spaniard asked when he did not see a serial killer, or rapist, or Ivan.

Whimpering, you pointed a quivering arm to a black speck on the white sheets of the double bed in the middle of the room. Confused, Toni glanced towards the bed, edging closer towards it. He was rigid with caution, however his posture immediately relaxed once more when he saw a tiny, black spider, no bigger than the end of his pinkie finger. To your terrified face, he gave an exasperated sigh.

"Dios mio..." He muttered, walking over to the creature and cupping it in his hands. Carrying it over to the window he released the latch, and threw the spider out.

"Thanks..." You breathed a sigh of relief, all the tension gone.

"Chica, why make such a big deal out of it?" Toni spun around to face you, with an irritated frown etched onto his face. It was extremely rare for Toni to look so annoyed, he was usually always wearing that goofy, yet charming grin, as if it were carved onto his face. Without words, you knew he was serious.

Caught by surprise, you could only stutter out a pathetic apology, before staring at your feet guiltily.

Recognizing the, Toni came over to comfort you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and pressing you to his chest, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. "I'm sorry, chica, I know you can't help your arachnophobia. You just gave me a fright is all, because, I thought you were hurt, or in danger...and that, is my phobia." Toni stressed the matter to you in a loving, apologetic tone. You couldn't help but smirk into his chest.

"Even if they were, I know you would save me!" You snuggled up to your husband.

"Of course I would, I couldn't live without you!" Grinning, he lifted your head by putting his thumb on your chin, and pulled you in for a long passionate kiss.

"And if you couldn't save me, I'd just call Alfred."

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