Youth 2

Chapter 4

It has been like....what? one year? or maybe less? that I haven't been in a cinema to actually watch a movie. I know very long time, but lately so much has happened. 

I am very surprised that we are not surrounded with people and big grumpy security guards. 

"Junior we closed some of halls so no worries" Says a big and not grumpy security guard. That explains why it looked so peaceful. Of course we had to come here with those private services. I mean I'm with Neymar. 

"Obrigada Joa," Neymar smiles patting the big guy on the back. 

The Joa guy leaves and we start walking down the hallway to one of the movie halls. What movie are we even watching? and why didn't we get anything to eat? 

"ay ay, what movie are we even watching? and where is the snacks?" I ask, the thought of snacks is making me hungry. I am really craving popcorn and some chocolate. 

"Just wait and see" He turns around smirking, and then taking my hand is his. Oh god I've missed holding his warm hands. It is so relaxing but so wrong, because I'm supposed to be keeping it very friendly, almost too friendly. 

We walk in the hall, and it is pitch black. He turns on his flashlight and we go up those cinema stairs. 

"We are going to be sitting here" 

"Neymar, there is no one here apart from us, what the heck?" I laugh a bit. There is no one here, and I already know he booked this place for only us two. I know he is trying to be all romantic but we could have stayed home and had Netflix&Chill. 

"That is the point Forealla, only us two, and I will get some snacks" He says with such a calm voice. I'm liking this and for some strange reason, it reminds me of before. 

We sit down and the movie has already started, but where is the snacks? 

"What movie are we even watching, and where are the snacks?" I ask him, and he looks at smiling. 

"Can you wait?" He says, looking kind of annoyed but still keeping the giddy smile. 

"No, I can't wait" I say, mocking his giddy smile. 

"Fuck you. I don't smile like that" 

"Yeah you do, now tell me what are we watching?" 

"We are watching porn" He says, moaning in pleasure. 

"No seriously, what is this?" 

"Shhh, we are trying to watch something" He says acting so focused, but he is doing this just to bother me. I know him too well. 

"can we at least get something to eat" I whine, because now I'm really starting to get hungry. 

And then we get up to get some snacks.....