the REAL c. 7

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PSA: there are slurs that i can reclaim in this chapter.

James POV:

Me and Thomas are back in the dorm, he just finished up eating mac and cheese, now we're cuddling as Sleep Walk by Santo and Johnny play in the back, I am laying in between his legs and resting my head on his chest as we hug each other, and it is a perfect moment.

"Hey, Jems... we should go on a date... an official date," Thomas claims.

"That would be quite nice. Where?"

"I was thinking we could go to the movies and see Poltergeist."

"POLTERGEIST—" I coughed a bit.

"Woah, don't exert your voice like that. Yes, Poltergeist. Is Madi a wuss?" He teased.

"As a matter a fact, I am! That movies haunted. Literally all of the actors died or something!"

"I'll be next to you and if anybody tries to hurt you, they can have a conversation with me." I lifted my head up to look at him.

"I dunno..." He kissed me, and gave me a wide smile.

"You're safe with me, Jemmy."

"I love you ..."

"I love you too, sweetheart."

Thomas' POV:

I asked James to see Poltergeist with me, he didn't seem to psyched about it, but after I spoke with him he seemed to open up to the idea a little bit more. I'm glad I am able to make him feel safe around me.

Soon enough, we were at the movie theaters, and James looked a bit tense.

"Jems, look at me." I softly took his chin and faced him towards me.

"Nothing is going to hurt you."

"It isn't that..." He said.

I furrowed my eye brows and tilted my head and confusion.

"Then... what is it?"

"Too many people." He says.

"They make me overwhelmed."

I'm not sure what to say, so I take a moment to think.

"Oh, Honey... pretend that it is just me and you. Nobody else, they don't mean anything."

"That's difficult."

"I know, but try your best." He nodded, and we kept walking.

We kept walking until I heard something from a distance.

"Hey, Faggots." Somebody said.

I know damn well they aren't talking to me, or anyone. I'm about to beat ass.

Some man walked over with a smirk. Nobody familiar, he looked about our age.

"You got something to say?" I said.

"Thomas, don't bother." James said to me.

"You guys in some gay relationship?" The man said.

"What about it?" I took him by the collar.

"That shits weird, man!" He said again, James looked tense as he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back, letting go but soon enough taking my arm and dragging me away.

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