Say My Name

Chapter Four

It did not take long for us to make it back to my house. The ride to the comic book shop was only about an hour, so we still had about 2 and a half more hours of school. Zachary asked me if I wanted to go back. I was quick to say no. Instead, I suggested we came back to my house and watched a movie instead. I know, it's kind of weird to bring a boy to your house when you're not in a relationship, but I already felt so comfy with him , it just felt like something we were always supposed to do. Plus, in our town, if we were to go anywhere else public besides the comic book shop, the people would question why we were out of school. Zachary pulled into my empty driveway, quickly getting out to once again, open the door for me. I said a silent thank you, unlocked my door, and proceeded to enter the house I called my own.

"Bienvenue chez moi. Welcome to my home."

Zachary's eyes widened, his eyes tracing to every part of the room. I could tell he loved my house, I just don't understand what is really catching his attention.

"Don't get too excited.. What movie do you want to watch first" I then added, making my way to sit on the couch.

"I don't really want to watch a movie... I wan't to do other things..." He whispered, giving me a funny look.

Oh god... He most likely wants to netflix and chill.

"What do you want to do then?" I asked, hoping that my thought was not going to become a reality.

"I want to know more about you. I want to know everything, from what makes you tick to what makes you happy. I want to know your goals, your passions. I want to know what you look for in a boyfriend, and what in a boyfriend makes you tick. I mean unless you are not straight. Either way, I don't judge."

"I'm straight. Want to just play twenty questions?"

"Sure. I want to go first." Zachary said, giving me a devious smile.

"Okay."

"Kay, let's start off easy. What's your favorite color?"

"Yellow." I responded

"Sweet. Mine is purple. Your turn." He said.

"If there was any place in the world you could go, where would it be and why?" I asked, curious for a response.

"I WOULD GO TO PARIS! I love Paris, it's the most beautiful place you can go with your partner I feel." He shouted, his eyes lighting up It was cute that he wanted to go there so bad, It made me smile.

"I kinda want to go to Paris too, since I've been learning French for 4 years. I'd like to go to Germany though. I've always wanted to go there." I responded, his head nodding.

"What is your favorite food?" Zachary asked a few seconds later, his eyes trailing off to my walls.

"100% Mac and Cheese. I could live off that stuff." I sang, a small smile creeping on my face.

"Mac and Cheese is great, but let's be real here. Chicken Nuggets are better!" He declared, perking his lips.

"Nah man, Mac and Cheese beats all."

"Chicken Nuggets."

"Mac and Cheese."

"CHICKEN NUGGETS!" He shouted, glaring at me.

"MAC AND CHEESE!" I shouted back, ready to defend my beautiful mac and cheese. Zachary soon then tackled me, his face close to mine. He pursed his lips, bringing them up to my ear before whispering "chicken nuggets" in them. I kept my head resting softly on the couch pillow, letting him pin me down before sighing in defeat. "Fine, chicken nuggets." I responded, his develish smile returning. Since we were till in the tackle position, I stared at him straight in the eyes, about to ask a question.