𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 | kirk hammett

Chapter 11

A couple weeks later-

I was packing up a picnic basket because today I decided to treat Kirk to a date.

My hair was in messy dutch braids and I was wearing shorts and a white cropped shirt.

Kirk was taking a nap on my couch while I finished the picnic basket.

I was washing my hands when two hands wrapped around me and kissed my cheek.

I smiled as I breathed in Kirk's scent.

He tugged on one of my braids, "How's it going"? He asked with a smirk.

I turned around and faced him.

Our bodies inches apart.

"It's going pretty well." I laughed.

"Better now that I'm here"? He asked smiling.

I loved his crooked smile. It was probably one of my favorite things about him.

"So much better." I said wrapping my arms around him.

He leaned his forehead against mine, "Well I'm glad I have that affect on you."

I wanted to feel his touch on me.

To be honest, I was a bit upset, Kirk and I haven't gotten sexual yet.

I wanted to give him all the time he needed but every time he got close to me like this I craved his touch.

I bit my lip and looked into his eyes.

He leaned in to kiss me but I pulled away.

"We should go for our date now. We don't want it to get too hot." I said.

If he was going to tease me then I was going to tease him.

I picked up the basket but Kirk took it out of my hands.

"Uh uh. Let me hold it." He said smiling at me.

"Yes sir." I said as I linked my arm with his empty hand.

"Sir"? Asked Kirk with a smirk.

I smiled, "What would you rather me call you"? I asked in return.

"We can think about names later. Like you said, we don't want it to get to hot." Kirk chuckled.

I stood there dumbfounded, he just pulled my trick on me.

We sat down at the park and I took the basket.

"Are you prepared to be blessed by the food made by my majestic hands, Mr. Hammett"? I asked.

"Oh yeah"! Kirk smiled.

I opened it and pulled out two sandwiches.

"First things first. A very delicious delicacy prepared by yours truly." I said winking at him.

Kirk stared at me with a smile.

I also pulled out two beers, "Followed by Italy's finest beer churned to perfection." I said enunciating the n.

"Oh I'm honored." Kirk said as he reached for one.

"You should be. I made sure to get it just for you." I said poking the tip of his nose.

"Well thank you." He said as he opened it.

"Of course." I smiled in return.

We sat there eating and talking.

"You look so beautiful." Kirk said as he looked up at me, while his head rested on my lap.

I ran my fingers through his hair, "Really? I'm not even wearing makeup." I laughed.