Wish I wasn't so shy

Picture Show pt. 2

As we drove, we went further away from the city. Julian drove up a small hill that led to am empty park. He parked the car and told me to wait in here. He ran over to his trunk, taking out a blanket and pillows, setting them up somewhere. He came back, opening my door. I grabbed the Chinese food and he led me to where he was setting up earlier.

There was a projector set up, with blanket and pillows in the center. There seemed to be an open sleeping bag under for cushion.

"Wow...Julian this is so cool", I exclaimed. I ran over to the blankets, setting down the food. He smiled, walking over to join me. He pressed a button on the projector and a familiar song started to play. We were watch one of my favourite movies, Rocky Horror Picture Show.

I stared wide-eyed at Julian. He chuckled. "I remember you saying you liked this movie one night while we were talking." I smiled and sat down.

While I was humming along to the intro, Julian handed me a box and chop sticks. For once I stopped singing so I could eat.

We watched and ate and watched some more until we finished the food and just watched. Half way through the movie, Julian pulled me close to him, like spoons. He was playing with my hair and would give me small kisses on my neck and cheek ever so often. It made me giggle.

He confessed that he had never seen this movie before, softly in my ear. I turned to him. "Really?"

"Yeah, you seemed to like I a lot. It's kinda weird. I like it though" He chuckled.
"It is but it's great. I love the music and the vibe of it. It's like Andy Warhol's factory", I said enthusiastically.

Julian smiled and I returned the favour. I slowly leaned in, anticipating for our lips to meet. And when they did, it gave me a rush. Julian kissed me again, pulling me even closer, if possible. I groped the back of his head, holding a fist full of his shaggy hair.
He grunted, lying me down slowly, hovering over me. His hand was now resting on my waist and mine on his neck.

I pushed him over so that I was on top. He smiled as I kissed him, I could feel it on my lips. I started planting soft kisses on his neck until I found his sweet spot. His breath hitched. I gave him one last passionate kiss and got off of him.

We were both out of breath. We looked up at the stars in silence. Julian turned over to look at me. He had my lipstick stained on his lips, making me giggled. I brought my hand up to wipe it off. He smirked as I ran my thumb over his lip.

He held my hand, bring it to his lips and planting a kiss on my wrist. It was sweet, the small things he did. I kissed him on the bridge of his nose, smiling

"I'm tired", I said.
"Kay, you can wait in the car while I clean everything up." He helped me up and handed me his keys. I walked over to his car.

I sat their patiently, watching him clean up everything. It was cute the way his eyebrows furrowed together when he was concentrated. He caught me watching him, winking at me. I brought the back of my hand up to my forehead, pretending to faint. His shoulders shook with laughter.

He came walking back with everything in his arms. He walked to the trunk and put all the objects back in. Then he came around and got into the car.
I smiled at him with my tired eyes. He whispered for me to go to sleep. I nodded my head slightly as I closed my eyes.

While I was sleeping, I could hear Julian singing along to the song on the radio, I'll Be Your Mirror. I opened my eyes slightly to watch him. He had one hand on the wheel and a cigarette in the other. His voice was so soothing. I closed my eye again until we arrived at my place.

Julian offered to carry me up to my flat once we got there but I told him I didn't want him to break his back. "You're not that heavy", he said.

I smirked. "Believe what you want to believe."
I walked on up to the stairs. He followed closely behind. While we reached my floor, I heard Julian run towards me. He lifted me off my feet and twirled me. I squealed for him to let me down.

"I was right, you're not heavy." He set me down infront of my door. " I think you're perfect." He then kissed my forehead, holding my waist. It gave me butterflies.

"I should let you go. You look tired", he said. I cleared my throat. "Erm yeah. Thanks for the awesome date. I'll call you, Jules."

"Yeah okay sure no problem", he slurred with rosey cheeks. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek, pulling him in for a hug. I liked hugging him, the way he bends over slightly to hold my waist and rests his chin on my head. When we pulled away, I lost the scent of cigarettes and light cologne.

"Well good night", he said awkwardly.
"Good night." I stood on my tippy toes and pecked him on the lips before going inside.

I bit down on my lip to keep from screaming with excitement. I might have even danced around a little too. I couldn't keep myself from thinking about him. Julian.