stargazer // lawlorff

FOURTEEN

The taxi driver sat there in the front seat and looked at Kian with a confused expression upon hearing his request.

"You want me to park at a drive in movie for two hours while presumably you two have yourselves a little make out party in the back?" He laughed.

"I can pay you one thousand dollars cash." Kian flaunted.

Now I was the one looking at him strange. What kind of work was his father into?

"Okay, anything you want. Drive in movie it is," the driver started up the engine. Kian looked proud.

"Kian, what the hell," I whispered into his ear as we turned around the corner. 

He smirked. "I told you I'm gonna spoil you, babe." 

I frowned at him. "Won't your dad get mad at you for spending all of his money?" 

Kian sighed. "My dad's dead."

I turned my head to the side. "Oh.. I'm sorry, Kian." 

He nodded slowly, biting his lip. He looked sad. I felt bad for bringing it up. 

"He left me a shitload of cash. He died in a car crash. I figure the same could happen to me one day so might as well do all the things I wanna do before it's too late." 

I nodded in agreement. "What are some of the things you wanna do?" 

He smiled slightly at the thought of his own dreams. He looked out the window as he recollected his thoughts.

"I've always wanted to go skydiving. Visit some European country. Ultimately though, I just want to find somebody to spend all this money on. And I think that I have." 

He looked at me then and my heart melted. "You are talking about me, right?" I checked. He laughed and pulled me in to his chest. 

"Yes, Sammy. You." 

I blushed for what seemed to be an eternity. He reached around with his fingertips for mine and when he found them, he pulled our hands together. I looked up at him at the same time that he looked down at me. We both blushed and smiled, trying not to reveal how much we liked each other at this point. 

Leonardo DiCaprio came on the screen and Kian sighed, admiring him. I laughed a little. "Someone's got a crush." 

He got defensive. "Pshh. So what I may have had a persistent celebrity crush on him in high school? What does that make me? Human. He's gorgeous." 

I looked down. I could never compare. 

He practically read my mind, grabbing me by the jaw and tilting my head up to face him gently. 

"You're more gorgeous." 

I blushed and smiled up at him. He planted a small kiss on my lips. 

He watched the movie intently for a while and I couldn't help but stare while he did so. He was adorable when he didn't try to be. His face lit up with every emotion that the director attempted to portray. 

He finally saw me out of the corner of his eye. "What?" he asked, suddenly becoming utterly insecure about everything. He even checked the corners of his mouth for drool. 

I smiled. "Nothing," I teased. 

He nudged me with his shoulder. "Tell meeeee!" he commanded. 

"Never!" I held my ground. He tackled me, planting kisses all over my face with rapid fire. 

I was cracking up, my ribs began to hurt because of it. "Kian!" I begged. 

He held my arms back. I was helpless. He sat on my torso. He stopped kissing me and sat up. He stared at my lips for a while. Suddenly, he let go and instead grabbed onto my cheeks as he positioned himself on top of me, violently kissing me, which I didn't really mind. 

He pulled my shirt off and then in turn rid of his own. He smirked down at me while doing so, obviously catching my stares. He went down to my neck, biting at it slightly and slowly and then moving closer to my chest. He set small and shiverworthy kisses accordingly down my chest, onto my stomach and stopped at my hips. He dragged his fingers down to hold my hips. I arched my back, undeniably thoroughly turned on now. He started kissing around the border line between my shirtless torso and my pants and I moaned a little. 

"Baby," I pleaded. He started to wrestle with the button and then the zipper and I stopped him. I regretted it immediately after. 

"Kian," 

He looked up, dropping what he was doing. 

I cringed. I really really wanted this, but it wasn't the right time. 

"I know this sounds dumb, but I was kinda hoping that we could pause here and pick it back up at home? It's not that I don't want to. Believe me. I would fucking kill  for that." 

He laughed to himself. He helped me up and I sat on his lap. 

"I understand. You want it to be more special. And I happen to think that is adorable. I do have to warn you, however, that your adorable ass isn't going to be able to walk tomorrow." 

I blushed and stuttered. "Uh..I.." 

He laughed and wrapped his arms around me. 

"Sure, we'll have to stay in all day. But is that really a loss? All I could ever ask for is to lay in bed with you and just stare at you forever. Sorry if that sounds a little too serial killer like." 

I laughed. "You'd get tired of looking at me." 

He placed a tiny kiss on my nose. "I could never."