Just In Love. ~*~ A Marc Bartra Fan Fiction

Chapter 5 - Date Night

Just In Love

Chapter 5 - Date Night

            Marc opened the car door for me when we arrived at the cinema. I was surprised that he was a complete gentleman because back home, most guys weren't. Marc was looking at the list of films and asked me which one I wanted to watch. I chose a random movie because honestly I was really nervous. Marc and I just kissed last night for the first time and it had been amazing and all but that didn’t stop my nerves. It didn’t help how amazingly sweet he is.

            “Do you want to get some treats?” Marc asked after paying for the tickets. Without me noticing he had reach out and held my hand as we entered the cinema.

            “Popcorn would be nice.” I said with a smile trying to calm down my nerves.

            “Only popcorn or would you also like something to drink?” He asked and I tried not to blush.

            “Yes, a coke would be nice.” I said and we made our way to the line. Marc stood behind me and pulled an arm around me and rested his head on my shoulder. I was surprised by how comfortable he felt around me because I am the only one freaking out on the inside.

            “Tell me something about yourself,” Marc said bringing me back to reality.

            “Did you know I have a huge zit right underneath my chin?” I said with a laugh.

            “Really?” Marc said turning me around to face him and with one finger lifted my chin. “You do not.” He said laughing with me. “Tell me something new about you, I already know that you are an only child, your parents live in America, you are my age, your birthday is on July 10th, and that you love it here in Barcelona.” I was surprised that he remembered everything I had told him. “Also, that you love the color pink and hate cold weather.” Marc said with a triumph smile.

            “Wow, you remembered everything.” I said and started to smile. “Let’s see what I can remember...” I started to think about all of our conversations and started mentioning the things we have talked about. I tried my best to not mention the things I knew before we met that we haven’t talked about and he was nodding along to everything I said.

            “You forgot a few things, but it’s okay.” Marc said and I was now starting to feel more relaxed. “Now, tell me something new about you.” He said as we reached the front of the line. He ordered the popcorn and candy while I was trying to think of something interesting to tell him. We’ve talked about a lot of things and it was hard for me to think of something new. We grabbed the treats and started searching for seats. We found two empty ones in the back of the room.

            I was eating my popcorn and trying to find what to say while Marc looked at me curiously. He looked amazing tonight in a red polo shirt with dark jeans. His eyes looked even more beautiful when he wore the color red. The color suited him in every single way.

            “I got it, I was a die hard Jonas Brothers fans.” I said and we both started to laugh loudly. People started to shh us which made us laugh even harder.

            “I thought you were above all of those teenage fandoms.” He whispered and I smiled.

            “A guy with a smile always makes me melt.” I said with a shrug that made him smile. “I draw a line when the look a bit like girls,” I said eating some popcorn.

            “That means you don’t like Justin Bieber?” Marc asked and I nodded. The movie was about to start, so we both stopped talking and turned out eyes to the screen. Every so often I would turn to him and I don’t know why, to my surprise he would do the same.

            Once the movie was done I didn’t want the night to end at all. Marc was the sweetest guy I have ever met. He drove to my flat and I couldn’t get the goofy smile off my face and neither could he. We stood in front of my building in silence just smiling at each other. Marc finally moved by turning round and opening the door to my building for me. I walked over to the door and then looked up towards him.

            “Tonight was really fun.” I said pushing away a couple of hairs from my face. I didn’t know what to expect from tonight. Marc kissed me yesterday and it had been amazing. I thought this meant that this was a date but it didn’t feel much like a date. I looked at the ground while biting my lip because I wanted to make this night a bit more memorable. “Marc, you have made my time here in Barcelona really amazing. “ I said and started to play with my hair. I looked up at his beautiful face and smiled. “Thank you so much,” I finally said.

            “Any time,” Marc said with a warm smile as he moved closer and slowly pressed his kiss against mine like he did the night before. I felt my cheeks grow warm against and my heart start to beat faster. I didn’t know what to do next. I didn’t want the night to end, so I decided to invite Marc into my flat.

            “You want to come in?” I asked waiting for my heart to slow down. I looked into Marc’s eyes and the happiness I could see in them was priceless.

            “I would love to,” He said but something told me there a but coming. “But, I have to wake up early tomorrow. I have training. You know, footballer life,” He said trying to make me laughing. I smiled up at him and he leaned down and kissed my forehead. “How about I come over tomorrow?” he asked and I nodded.

            “Tomorrow then,” I said giving him a warm hug before walking inside. I stopped in front of the stairs and then headed back outside. “Marc!” I was lucky enough to catch him just before he entered his car.

            “What is it Sarah?” he said leaning against his car.

            “I forgot to do something,” I said running over to him and kissing him again. Marc started to smile and when I pulled away he was still smiling. “Goodnight Marc.” I said standing on my toes and kissing his cheek.

            “Goodnight Sarah,” Marc said waving goodbye as I headed inside. I made my way to my room by memory. You could say I was high in love or something because it really felt like I was falling in love with Marc Bartra.