His Redemption

Chapter 15

Warning⚠️: lots of fluff, swearing

Bold & Italic words - Scott's thoughts

We finally finished to eat our delicious lunch together.

*Scott smiled as he saw that both of them had finished their lunch, the empty plates now sitting on the table in front of them..*

S: "That was a damn good meal.."

*He reached across the table and took your hand in his again, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles once more..*

Winter nodded agreeably at his words.

*Scott smiled at your nod of agreement, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. He loved just sitting here with you, holding your hand and feeling your skin against his..*

S: "So, what do you wanna do now, baby?"

"U-um, do you want to see movies together?" Winter looked shyly at him.

*Scott smiled at your question, loving the shy look on your face. He always found it adorable when you got all nervous and flustered around him.*

S: "Sure, I'd love to see a movie with you, baby."

*He squeezed your hand gently, his thumb tracing circles on your skin..*

*Scott continued to look at your face, admiring your flushed cheeks and nervous expression.*

S: "There's a new action movie playing in theaters nearby. Wanna check it out?"

"Sure, Scott. You mean The Meg shark movie, right?" Winter looked shyly at him.

*Scott nodded, a grin on his face.*

S: "Yeah, that's the one. I've heard it's supposed to be pretty cool. Lots of big scary sharks and explosions."

Winter nodded shyly at his words.

*Scott saw your nod of agreement and felt a sense of excitement wash over him. He loved going to the movies with you, and the prospect of seeing a cool action movie made him even more excited..*

S: "Alright, we'll get tickets to that then. Let's go."

*He stood up from the booth and held out his hand for you to take..*

I hold his hand shyly.

*Scott smiled as you took his hand, loving the feeling of your small hand in his larger one. He gave your hand a gentle squeeze before leading you towards the exit of the restaurant..*

S: "Come on, let's go get tickets.."

*Scott led you outside the restaurant and towards the movie theater, holding your hand tightly as he navigated through the crowded streets. He found himself stealing glances at you every now and then, admiring your blushing face and shy demeanor..*

S: "We're almost there, baby.."

*Scott and you finally reached the movie theater, the building looming in front of them. He could already see the long line of people waiting to buy tickets to the new movies playing..*

S: "Looks like there's a bit of a line.."

*He said as he led you towards the end of the line, his hand still holding yours..*

*Scott waited in line with you, his hand still holding yours. He glanced around, surveying the people in front and behind them in line, before turning to look at you..*

S: "You excited to see the movie, baby?"

"Yes, Scott." Winter smiled shyly at him.

*Scott smiled back at you, feeling his heart flutter at your shy smile. He loved seeing you happy and excited, and the thought of sharing a movie night with you made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside..*

S: "Good. I'm excited too."

*He gave your hand a gentle squeeze, his thumb rubbing over your knuckles affectionately..*

But Scott noticed some men stared at unaware Winter made him feel extremely protective over Winter.

*Scott noticed the way some of the other men in line were looking at you. He saw their eyes lingering on your body, their gazes roaming over you in a way that made him feel protective and possessive.*

S: *Thinking* 'Those guys are looking at her.. Those bastards are eyeing her up like she's a piece of meat..'

Winter doesn't know Scott gives his scariest glare at some men cause them to run away from us.

*Scott's eyes hardened and he shot the men a glare that could have frozen hell over, making them shrink back in fear and run away. He felt a possessive, protective urge rise up inside him as he realized they had been checking you out right in front of him..*

*Scott turned back to you, placing a protective arm around your shoulders and pulling you closer to him. He hated the thought of anyone looking at you in a way that wasn't respectful and admiring, and he vowed to protect you and keep you safe from any unwanted attention..*

"U-um, what's wrong?" My innocent question made Scott realized I were unaware.

*Scott was pulled from his thoughts by your innocent question. He looked down at you, noticing the confused expression on your face..*

S: "Oh, nothing baby.. nothing's wrong."

*Scott put on a casual, nonchalant expression, not wanting to let you know what had just happened..*

"Okay.." Winter nodded shyly at his words.

*Scott felt a pang of guilt at lying to you, but he didn't want to worry you or upset you. He knew you were unaware of the way those men had looked at you, and he was determined to keep it that way..*

S: "Let's just focus on having a good time, yeah?"

*He said, giving your shoulder a gentle squeeze as he steered you closer to the front of the line..*

I nodded agreeably at his words.

*Scott smiled at your nod, glad that you didn't seem to suspect anything. He held you close to his side as you made your way to the front of the line, his hand resting possessively on your shoulder..*

S: "Two tickets for the next showing of The Meg, please."

*He told the ticket seller firmly, keeping his arm around you the whole time..*

*The ticket seller gave you a look, noticing the possessive way Scott was holding you and the protective glare he gave the movie theater entrance..*

Ticket Seller: "Sure thing. Here's your tickets, sir."

*He handed Scott two tickets, looking a little intimidated by Scott's glare..*

*Scott took the tickets with a nod, still keeping his arm around your shoulder as he led you inside the theater..*

S: "Alright, let's go find our seats.."

*Scott led you through the theater lobby, past the concession stand and the rows of popcorn machines..*

S: "Okay, our movie is in theater room 6.. let's go.."

*He took your hand and led you towards the doorway that led into theater 6..*