Looking for Completion - the Looking Movie!

Scene Four

The next morning, around 10am, Kevin is waiting outside the building. He smiles as Patrick walks up to him.

Patrick: You waited outside? It's so cold!

Kevin: I wanted to give you this.

(Kevin takes Patrick's hand and places an object in his palm)

Patrick: Oh my god! No fucking way? My own fob? (Patrick laughs delightedly as Kevin grins at him) How did you DO that?

Kevin: I tipped heavily to get maintenance off their arses and program one for me this morning.

Patrick: You're amazing! This is the best present ever!

Kevin: Patrick, it's a fucking key to a building. Get over it and use the damn thing so we can get inside. I'm freezing my bollocks off out here.

Patrick: Ok, ok. But it's so sweet! (Patrick leans in to kiss Kevin. They linger a little and then Kevin pushes him away and they enter the building and get in the elevator with Patrick giggling happily)

Patrick: I feel so powerful and masterly, with my own fabulous fob that can control the magical elevator! Can we make out in here or do they have cameras?

Kevin: Cameras. (Kevin points to the camera in the corner)

Patrick: Oh god! (Patrick grimaces) Do you think anyone was listening to us Saturday night while we were in here?

Kevin: Relax. I'm sure they've seen and heard worse.

(Patrick raises his eyebrows at Kevin)

Patrick: Worse than that?

(Kevin smiles at him and Patrick smiles back)

Patrick: You see? One day later and we can already laugh at it! We're sooooo fucking amazing.

(Kevin pushes Patrick out of the elevator shaking his head, laughing)

Kevin: Let's not push our luck Patrick. You know the saying about counting chickens before they're hatched.

Patrick: Nope. I am NOT going to let you spoil this moment, grouchy. I am feeling pretty good right now, and all I need is a ridiculous English breakfast, and I'm ready to unpack.

Kevin: Well then get ready to be disappointed because all there is is coffee, juice and toast.

Patrick: What?

Kevin: I had to log into work to clear my calendar, I had to get the fucking fob, I had to...

Patrick: Ok Ok...I get it. You were busy. You're forgiven cos I have my lovely new fob. Oh...but...what about a key to the front door?

(Kevin kisses Patrick lightly while they stand outside the door to their apartment)

Kevin: We'll go out and get one made together. Alright?

Patrick: Ok. It can be our first errand of domesticity. And we can pick up some groceries too so I can cook for you tonight, and you can make me breakfast tomorrow.

(they stand looking at each other. Kevin's smile fades and he cups Patrick's neck and leans his forehead against Patrick's)

Kevin: Are you Ok? (Kevin whispers)

(Patrick pulls his head back and cups Kevin's face with his hands)

Patrick: I am totally...completely...Ok. This is me, being happy, NOT freaking out. Are YOU Ok?

Kevin: (sighs heavily) I'm so. Fucking. Glad. You're here.

(Patrick's eyes fill with tears. Kevin smiles and kisses him on the cheek while he wipes Patrick's tears away)

Kevin: Come on. Let's go inside and start unpacking.

(Patrick looks round as they enter the living room, Kevin following closely behind him)

Patrick: Jesus, why does it look like there are more boxes now than before! Were there really this many? This is going to take us weeks to sort out...

Kevin: Well it can wait just a little bit longer before it gets sorted. (Kevin takes Patrick's hand and pulls him into the bedroom)

Patrick: (smiling suspiciously at Kevin) hmmm...I'm getting a strong feeling of déjà vu..

Kevin: Nope, not the same at all.

(Kevin starts pulling off his tshirt)

Patrick: Really? Because so far this feels pretty familiar...

(Kevin grabs Patrick and pushes him up against the window. He whispers against Patrick's lips)

Kevin: This time I get to fuck YOU against the WINDOW.

(Kevin reaches for the button that angles the blinds, while Patrick busies himself removing the rest of their clothes)

Patrick: (grabbing Kevin's head to kiss him passionately) This better live up to my fantasy...

Kevin: (spinning Patrick around and pushing his belly up against window) I wanna fuck you till your head explodes Patrick Murray

(Kevin makes love to Patrick against the window, and it starts slow and tender, and their hands are intertwined against the window and their mouths locked together, and then it turns hot and sweaty and fast and Patrick has to hold himself up, with his forehead pressed against the glass, and Patrick doesn't even notice if anyone is looking in because he's too occupied with getting the best fuck of his life)

End of scene four.