CHAPTER 7

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We start to pick out the movie. He told me he is ok with watching whatever I want. I like thrillers. I hope that he's ok... I put on a movie. The description reading:
A boy who is stuck in an infinite time loop watches everyone he ever loves die over and over again. Feeling the same saddness every time. Until- he starts to recall how everything happened and starts to break out of the head conscience he's in.

I like this kind of movie.

I grab a blanket and let it fall over both our bodies. Then I drape my arm around the couch's backboard. So my arm is around his shoulders, yet not touching him.

As the movie starts, and the snacks are set up. I feel myself getting cold. This always happens during movies. Especially this kind.

I basically remove the emotion from my face and everything turns cold. I get goosbumps.

The movie continues. The scenes continuing and getting worse every time. At some point, stéfan clings to me. This brings me warmth... I feel his warmth. So... I can't resist wrapping my arm around him more and resting my hand on his ribcage. Keeping him close to my body as he holds onto me. He's probably scared...

Muah

I give his a quick kiss on the forehead then I play with his hair about more. Making him blush ever so subtly. Keeping both my hands onto him.

As the movie finishes the more Gorey parts- he's still latched on tight. I take the hand that was resting on his ribcage, bring it up, and gently caress (for ZipwardBITCH ;) lol) his neak. Making him ease up a bit. Leaning into my touch a little more. He's adorable... He's like a puppy...

I grab his neak. Gently but just hard enough to make him look at me. I bring my parted lips to his. Exhaling then inhaling over is mouth. Making eye contact for the moment I'm there, then kissing him. Smearing my lips against his. Bringing my slimy tongue into his mouth. Quickly dominating his.

The whole demeanor of stéfan changed in the moments I was kissing him. I realized this when I pull away and look at him.

He has a lightly brushed pink aura on his cheeks. Those begging eyes. Coated in a layer of shininess already. His pink, swollen lips. Wet from the recent encounter. His lips aren't even swollen. They are just so naturally red and plump. Mm...

I stare at him. He's slightly panting. He must not be able to hold his breath very long because we only kissed for about 20 or 30 seconds and he's already out of breath.

I flash a grin as I realize this. Then go back to being neutral.

"Hm, what's wrong?" I tease. I usually don't but I guess I just felt like it.

"N-nothing" even a stutter? Wow I must have some impact

"Did you enjoy the movie, darling?" I tilt his chin up. Still looking him in the eye. Letting a sly grin past my lips as he nods.

"It was a little scary..."

"Oh, yeah? I'm sorry. Next we can watch what you want. Ok, baby?"

He nods again. Getting embarrassed at the name. "Ok... Thank you." He Broke eye contact after telling me it was scary. So I had let go then.

"What do you want to watch?" I ask. "Unless- you don't wanna watch a movie?" I ask him.

"Is it ok if we watch another movie?"

"Of course." I smile. "You can pick it out."

"Thank you." He takes the remote and starts picking out a movie.

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