It's Complicated (a Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)

Chapter 7

Brooklyn's POV:

When mum opened the door I saw Lauren looking stunning as per in skinny jeans and a hoodie. I couldn't deny that I was beginning to get a massive crush on her and nothing or no one could stop it from happening. I just hoped she liked me back. My mum was used to me having girls round, I mean, it is my 16th birthday in a week. It was quite cringey though, having my mum open the door, she was quite embarrassing. Before she could say anything embarrassing I quickly said something.
"Do you want to watch a movie?"
"Yeah sure I'd love to," she replied. She had manners of a saint. I motioned for her to follow me to the cinema room but Romeo and Cruz popped their heads round the doorway.
"Oooooo!" They said in unison.
"Is this your new girlfriend?" Romeo asked, smirking. I didn't reply and grabbed Lauren's hand and pulled her through to the cinema room. I saw her smile at the boys and I couldn't help but blush.
"What movie do you want to watch," I asked, sitting close to each other on the cinema chairs. Mum had already set up some popcorn, sweets and a fizzy juice fill up place, if that's what you call it.
"I don't mind," she replied.
"Seriously, we have every movie ever made, practically," I said, which was true.
"Em have you ever seen the book thief? It's my favourite book and film of all time, along with Harry Potter of course!" She began to fangirl over this book thing. I agreed to watch it, she let out a squeal.
Turns out it was narrated by death, which I thought was really cool and I was definitely going to read the books. (A/n not going to say anything else but just to let you all know that I love the book thief and same opinions as Lauren. X)
When the movie ended,  we were both in tears, and Lauren was whispering Rudy over and over again (which made me jealous for some reason). I hugged her and let the tears fall on to my shoulder. I kept her in a close embrace. I wanted to hold on to her forever.

Lauren's POV:

Tears streamed down my face as the movie came to an end. It always got to me. Every time. I punched myself mentally for letting myself cry in front of him but he didn't seem to mind, he thought it was quite cute actually. He pulled me into a hug and didn't let go. It felt so good. I looked up into his eyes. He bit his lip and it was gorgeous. He leant in and I followed, until both our lips were touching. I kissed him passionately and he kissed back. Eyes closed. I could feel his breath on my skin as he buried his face in to my neck. I had a crush on Brooklyn Beckham.