Whole Again - poly!feral boys (DreamSMP)

thirty - seven

"Okay, do you want to go to Target or Walmart for snacks?", Sapnap asks me as we sit at a stoplight.

"Target!!", I exclaim as the light turns green.

He flips the blinker on as he presses down on the gas pedal, the familiar red target glowing in the darkening atmosphere.

"We have to hurry, so we get a good spot though.", he reminds me as we both climb out of the vehicle.

"Okay, okay.", I playfully tease at his constant nagging.

"I'm sorry. I just want this to be perfect.", he mumbles.

I slip my hand into his, squeezing reassuringly.

"It doesn't have to be perfect, Sap. We're together, and that's all that matters. Now, c'mon. If I don't get M&M's soon, I might just shrivel up and die.", I dramatically rest the back of my hand on my forehead, acting as if I'm about to keel over.

Sapnap just laughs, pulling me along beside him.

We quickly make our way back to the candy aisle; both grabbing armfuls of different kinds.

"What are you gonna drink?", I ask Sapnap.

When I turn around, he's not behind me.

"Sap!", I call a little louder.

There's still no response.

"Finn, look! I found juice boxes!", Sap cheers as he rounds the corner to where I'm standing.

It figures he was focused on juice boxes.

I pace the aisles before finding what I want.

"Ready to go?", Sapnap finally finds me.

"Yeah.", I hold up an Arnold Palmer Half & Half.

We go through the self-checkout, and Sapnap physically blocks me from the card reader so I can't attempt to pay for our treats.

I grab all of the bags, dividing them between my two hands.

"I can help.", Sap offers, attempting to take a couple of the bags out of my hands.

"I got it. I got it. What? Do I look like I can't handle a couple of bags? I don't have muscles?", I pretend to be upset as I distance myself from Sapnap.

"I don't know what this mood is that you're in, but I'm not sure how to feel about it.", Sap seems defeated, but there's still a playful smile on his face.

"You love everything about me cause you're my boyfriend.", I grin, moving to be at his side again.

"If you say so.", he teases.

"Hey!", I whine, and he laughs at the look on my face.

We put the bags in the back, under the seats of the front.

No outside food is such a dumb rule, but we can get around it anyway.

"You might have to help me get there.", Sapnap gets my attention.

I type the drive-in address into my phone and start routing him there.

When we arrive, we pay and begin searching for a good spot.

"Right there!", I point to a spot towards the middle of the lot.

Sapnap puts his arm behind my seat as he attempts to back up into the spot.

The orange color of the sunset reflects off of the side of his face as he concentrates on the angle of his parking.

He looks hot as hell.

I shake the thought out of my head as he puts the car into park and twists the key to turn the car off.

"Do you want popcorn? I'll go get it.", Sapnap offers.

"Um, sure!", I nod with a smile.

As he walks away from our vehicle to go to the concession stand, I open the trunk to access the back.

We had already put the back seats down earlier so we have extra room.

I set a comforter down to cover the floor, and I put extra pillows and blankets around the entire comforter to make it extra comfy.

Pulling the little radio from the front, I set it by the opening of the hatch.

Next, I work on taking all of our snacks and drinks out of the bags and making a small snack corner opposite of the radio.

"Wow. This looks good.", Sapnap compliments as he admires my work.

"Thanks.", I smile.

He sets the popcorn down before crawling into the back next to where I'm sitting.

I curl up next to him, resting my head on his chest.

"What are the movies tonight?", he asks, his chest rumbling as he speaks.

"Grease and Dirty Dancing. I thought you knew that.", I laugh, tilting enough to look at him.

"Nah. You said you wanted to go to the drive-in, so we're here. I didn't look at the movies playing.", he shrugs.

"Well that's nice of you.", I giggle, wrapping one of my arms around his middle.

The starting music of Grease begins to play, and I let out a happy sigh as I snuggle into his arms.

I barely make it through the first movie, relying on pure sugar and willpower to make it through the second one.

As the credits to Dirty Dancing roll, I giggle at the soft snoring coming from above me.

"Hey. Sappy.", I whisper as I poke him the slightest bit.

He doesn't wake up, only slighting turning his head away from my poking.

"Sap.", I speak a little louder.

Cars are beginning to pull away, and the lot is emptying.

I press a couple kisses to his cheek which seems to work when he opens his eyes.

"I'm going back to sleep. Do it again.", he mumbles with a smirk on his face.

"We have to go.", I laugh, starting to scoot towards the hatchback opening.

"No. Come back.", he whines, trying to pull me back towards him.

"Sap, we have to go!", I giggle as I evade his grasp.

"Don't wanna go.", he whines.

I love when he gets clingy like this, but I don't want to get in trouble either for staying.

"Come here, beautiful. Please.", he whines, pouting his bottom lip out.

"We have to go.", I laugh again, motioning to the almost empty lot.

"It's not empty yet.", he retorts, leaning forward to pull me back into his arms.

"Okay, five more minutes.", I mumble, re-burying my head in his sweater.

He smiles triumphantly, running a hand up and down my back.

"Love you, Finn.", he whispers.

I smile into his sweater, the smell of his cologne a pleasant haze around me.

"Love you too."

last of the date chapters! :)