Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Popcorn

Tin's POV

— If you want your clothes back ... You'll have to take them off. —Cantaloupe said.

—Can ... —I stopped, my voice sounded very deep, I swallowed hard.

I felt a tug on my member, this kid ... I debated for a second whether I should throw everything overboard and take him to my apartment and tomorrow his soccer P's hate me. It was very tempting; but his safety is my biggest concern and I don't know what will happen if I bring him to the apartment.

— You are a very naughty boy.

I pulled away, took him by the wrist and started walking.

— A ... Where are we going?

— To the movies, of course, otherwise we will be late. —I smiled.

Can's POV

—Can ... —His voice sounded very deep.

I wanted him to forget about the movie and for us to go to his apartment to repeat last Sunday. Just when he mentioned my name in his voice deeper than normal ... I really want him to take his clothes back and do whatever he wants with me.

— You are a very naughty boy.

Suddenly he separated from me, took me by the wrist and began to lead me somewhere. I got adrenaline and curious to know where we would go.

— A ... Where are we going?

— To the movies, of course, otherwise we will be late. —He smiled.

Damn you, Ai idiot ...

We went to the movie theater, before entering he let go of my wrist.

— You go entering. I'll buy some popcorn and something to drink.

- No, I'll stay with you —I saw how a smile was drawn for a thousandth of a second— How are you going to bring everything else? I always have a big drink. —I clarified

We bought everything and sat down. The room was not very crowded because the film was not new, it had been being shown for a few weeks. So we were in luck, because we had no people around and I won't rest until Tin ... gets his clothes back.

I'm grown up, I'm no longer afraid of horror movies, but I hate those moments where sometimes they open a door but play suspenseful music and you startle. It happened almost at the beginning of the movie and Tin laughed at my reaction ... great, he'll think I'm a whiner. I got mad, switched my drink to the other side and got as far away from him as I could. But a few seconds later I felt a breath on my neck.

—You're very cute, —he whispered to me—, that's why I love you, baby. —He kissed my cheek briefly.

Good thing we were in the dark because I was already blushing. He clasped our hands and we continued like this for a few more minutes. I was startled again and squeezed his hand. I no longer felt bad for getting excited, but for squeezing his hand, so I let go.

At one point the movie got a little boring and I remembered that I have to make my move or when this is done, he will take me home and that will be it. It is not that since he made me know the pleasure I think about sleeping with him during an important part of the day, it is not that I want to feel connected with him again, much less the need for him to fill me ... no, nothing like that. I just kept thinking about what Pete said, that he would have the apartment for a single month and well, better take advantage of it, right? It's just that.

There was very little popcorn left and he had the cardboard container between his legs. So I reached in and scrambled, avoiding the ones that weren't made. I watched Tin move but he didn't say anything. Of course he was no longer paying attention to the film. I took my hand out of the bag and rested it on his leg.