Onceler x fem reader

Theater - plus intense fluff for ya'll

"Maybe a movie could be good."

The Onceler nodded.  "Sure thing." When we finished our food the Onceler put on his sunglasses and then took out a second pair from his pocket.

"They go with your dress." I nodded smiling and tilted my head as I looked up at him. He smiled down at me. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me close. "Hold on. They're going to surround us."

He walked forward eyes up while while I tried my best to match his confidence. It was more difficult for me to though. Girls followed  us and paparazzi chased us while security guards made sure they couldn't get to us.

I heard a girl yell. "He's so cute."

He was. And he was all mine. Gosh! He really was mine.

We walked into a theater. A new movie was on and I was very excited. We got the theater to ourselves after the Onceler bought all the seats.

"Where do you want to sit?" he said holding my chin. He tilted his head and smiled. I smiled back and pulled his gloved hand to some random seats toward the back. He sat down and stood up quickly.

"We need snacks!" I took a step towards the exit sign though the Onceler grabbed my hand. "I'll get them," He stood up and walked away.

I sat back down and the Onceler came back just as the theatre darkened, and the movie was going to begin.

He had a bin of popcorn and two sodas. He put the popcorn by our feet and the sodas in the cup holder in front of us.

The movie was 20 minutes in and the Onceler squeezed my hand. I kissed his cheek. Then I kissed his cheek harder.

Before I knew it we were making out.

By the end of the movie we looked a mess. My hair was tangled, my makeup smudged. The Onceler's suit was wrinkled and his shirt was untucked. He had paccies all over his neck I smiled embarrassed while the lights turned on. He was smiling too. He put his gloves back on and fixed his tie.

He pulled out thneed neatly folded in his pocket. He put in on like a scarf. He pulled me in close and kissed me once before we left.

We walked out of the theatre calmly. I had done my best to fix my hair and clean my makeup, though I worried it would still look suspicious.

I turned to him quickly whispering, "What is someone heard us!?" He looked unworried. "There was a movie on. It's fine."

He smiled and we walked to the car.