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Family meal (James- Cute imagine)

Picture this: 

You are at a stupid family meal with relatives that you don't even like. You're all sat around a huge table at some cheap restaurant and there are toddlers from your family running around everywhere. Most of the time you don't mind them but now you're just not I'm the mood. You have better places to be, like with your best friend James who you've started to get the biggest crush on.  

You decide to put your headphones in and listen to your favourite song on full volume even if it does hurt your ears a bit. At least it's better than the whining and moaning of all the children fighting over who has the most chips and who's playing with who's toys. It's not like any of the adults care of you put them in, they are to caught up in their own conversations to care about what the youngest kids are doing nevermind you! You put your elbows on the table and hold your head in your hands to block out your true surroundings and think about James. 

Suddenly, out of nowhere, something smacks into the back of your chair, winding you and knocking your headphones out.  

"ow!" you shout and turn around to see your little cousin lying on the floor crying. 

You roll your eyes and realising that no-one else will come to help, you pick her up and sit her on your knee, bouncing her and shushing her. You see another child across the table staring at you, eating pizza with his mouth open. You think to yourself, "why do I always get stuck with the kids?"  

You put your cousin back on the floor and leave the table, escaping to the girls toilets. You ring James in the hopes of having a civilised conversation with an adult. 

You dial the familiar number and you are greeted by his soft voice, 

"hello?" 

You lean back on the sink and breathe a sigh of relief. 

"James, it's soooo crap here!" 

"haha! You poor thing!.." 

"I know, I wish you were here..." 

"aww Y/N, hang in there." 

"i'm trying my best to!" 

"actually, I'm glad you called. I have something I want to tell you..." 

"really? What is it?" you ask, hoping desperately that he feels the same way about you as you do about him. 

"well I'd rather tell you face to face... Give me a few minutes, I'll drive to the restaurant." 

"okay!" you smile excitedly,"see you then!" you hang up the phone and head back out to the table. Your Mum looks up at you as you walk over. 

"Mum, I'm just going outside for a while... I feel a little dizzy." 

"okay sweetpea," she says "be careful!" 

"I will!" you say walking off to the door. When you get there it's rainy so you just stand under the shelter by the door overlooking the car park and wait. 

After a while, James black mini enters the car park and your face lights up. You step forward, waving as he parks and steps out of the car. 

He approaches you and takes hold of both your hands. 

"James..." you say looking deep into his eyes. 

"Y/N... " you can tell he is breathless, he must have rushed here. 

"look, I just think you should know that recently... Well recently I've seen you in a different light..." he says looking down at your hands and swaying them nervously. 

"James," you say searching for his eye contact, "you can tell me..." you assure him. 

"well... It's erm..." you can tell he is struggling with his words.  

You let go of his hands and bring them up to his face. Stroking his cheek with one and gently brushing through his hair with the other. 

You stare deeply into his eyes and smile. He looks nervous but you can tell that he is thinking the exact same as you. You step up onto your tip-toes and his hands slip around your waist for support as your lips meet and your tongues entangle with each other in waves of heat and passion in the cold rain around you. You didn't care that you were getting drenched. You'd waited far too long for this. 

"sweetpea? Where are you?" you hear your mothers voice in the distance. Ordinarily she would stop but this felt to good. Too special. James pulls you in tighter and smiles into the kiss.  

"Sweetpea? Oh!" you mother says realising what was happening. You can see her in the corner of your eye getting all flustered. "sorry..." she says turning away. You close your eyes and focus on James again. You hear you mothers footsteps getting further away and your kiss starts to slow down.  

You pull away and drop down off your tip-toes.  

You and James both laugh happily and he pecks your lips once more. You smile. 

"you have no idea how long I've waited for that!" he says, 

"you're telling me!" you reply and he interlocks your fingers with his. 

"come on," you say, "let's go in before we get even more soaked than we are!" you say pulling him in to the restaurant, wondering what you mother will say.