Sean
I stood in the line, silently browsing the menu, pager in hand.
Two large buckets of popcorn... Maybe just one, so we could do that thing where we both reach in at the same time and our hands touch!
Someone is touching my hand.
I looked over and saw a very tall, familiar man holding my hand. He tugged me out of the line and dragged me to a corner far away from the bathroom I told Mikey we'd meet in.
"Jack, what on earth are you doing?" I asked. Jack smiled.
"I didn't expect to see you here." he said. "Who are you with, cutie?" He cupped my face, and I tore his hands away.
"I'm with my boyfriend, Michael. Now leave me alone." I tried walking away, but he flipped around, effectively pinning me to the wall.
"Michael, huh?" He pondered. "You're still with that loser?"
"Yes, I am, because I love him, and he loves me back." I said. "Let me go."
"Come on, Sean," He said. "You know him! You know he has anger issues, and he's a wimp!" I glared.
"He's not a wimp! He stands up to bullies, and don't you remember how he acted last time?"
Jack held a hand to his stomach. "Yeah, yeah," he said after a second of silence. "He lashed out at nothing. He's just a crybaby. Just like his brother."
I gasped. "A crybaby?! I shouted. "No, he's my boyfr-" Before I could finish my sentence, Jack smashed his lips against mine. And it felt good.
I nearly lost myself in the kiss, even through hearing the deafening introduction to the movie I was supposed to see with Mikey.
Oh, my God, Mikey!!
"Sean?!"
Jack
"Hey, ma, I think I see a friend over there," I said. "Can I go-?"
"Yeah, yeah, alright, whatever," she interrupted. "Just don't miss the movie, it starts at 5." I checked my watch—4:15. I have time.
I dashed off to where I spotted the shorter ravenet in the line. I discreetly grabbed his hand, but he looked up at me, just before I tugged him out of line and into a secluded corner.
"Jack, what on earth are you doing?" He asked, clearly frustrated. I smiled.
"I didn't expect to see you here," I said, cupping his face. "Who are you with, cutie?" He tore my hands away.
"I'm with my boyfriend, Michael. Now leave me alone," He said. He tried walking away, but I spun around and pinned him to the wall.
"Michael, huh?" I asked. "You're still with that loser?" I scoffed.
"Yes, I am," he replied. "Because I love him, and he loves me back. Let me go."
I rolled my eyes. "Come on, Sean!" I said. "You know him, you know he has anger issues, and he's a wimp!" Sean glared at me.
"He's not a wimp!" He shouted. "He stands up to bullies, and don't you remember how he acted last time?"
I subconsciously held a hand to my stomach. Yeah, it did hurt. "Yeah, yeah. He lashed out for nothing. He's just a crybaby. Just like his brother."
Sean gasped. "A crybaby?!" He yelled. "No, he's my boyfr-" I interrupted him by smashing my lips against his. He was already moaning after a few seconds, and I smiled. I knew I had him wrapped around me, figuratively of course, but it was pure hilarity how submissive he really was for me.
Until he snapped us out of it.
"Sean?!" He shouted. We pulled away from paradise to see Michael standing next to a vendor stand, staring at us intently.
"Mikey!" Sean said.
"Michael?!" I said.
He blinked, a few tears sticking to his eyelashes, and ran away. I could see him exiting through the main door, but then lost track of him.
I scoffed. "Told you he was a crybaby." Sean turned around and punched me in the gut before walking away.
I watched as he began to sprint after Michael.
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