I'll wait

Chapter 8

Damon paid the bill after they finished and the two made their way towards Damon's car. The wind was cold and crisp making Kenny shiver against Damon's leather jacket. Softly, Damon smiled and took Kennys hand.

Kenny blushed and followed Damon back to his car, the wind blowing them back and forth. Every time Kenny would shiver, Damon would pull him closer until they reached the '69 camaro.

"It was nice to take you out" Damon smiled and leaned against the car. "I hope you had a good time."

"Yeah... I had a really good time" Kenny smiled and leaned against the car.

"Oh shut up" Damon smirked.

"W-what?" Kennys eyes widened. Had he messed up? What had he done wrong? Was Damon done with him now? Was-

-Kennys thoughts were cut short when Damon ran his hand from Kennys shoulder to his jaw, his voice was barely a whisper, "just shut up."

Kennys body relaxed as he leaned into Damon's touch. "What are you doing?" Kenny asked through the seeming daze Damon had put him in.

Damon simply smiled and moved closer to Kenny. His heart pounded a bit faster before he finally moved close enough to Kenny. The taste of French Fries hit his lips. It was weird to be this close to someone after a long time.

Kenny pulled away making Damon try to lean in for another kiss. "Not here" Kenny whispered, his eyes wide as he looked around the parking lot, "someone could see us..."

"And?" Damon asked and dropped his hands to Kennys waist. Slowly, he swayed the two as though an attempt to dance "what can they do?"

"Tell my father for one thing" Kenny growled. It took every muscle not to press his lips against Damon's. "And if they find people like us...in a place like this...it never ends well."

Damon sighed and let his hands drop from Kennys waist, "I guess you're right. I'll take you home.."

"Or" Kenny opened the passenger side door "we could go back to your house?"

"Seems like a bit early in the relationship for that don't you think?" Damon laughed and slipped into the drivers seat.

Kenny blushed bright red and slipped into the passenger seat. "That's not what I meant..."

Damon chuckled and started the purr of the engine. "Yea, you can come to my house."

Kenny smiled and leaned his head on Damon's shoulder "I didn't want to go home."

Damon linked his and Kennys fingers together, and nothing more was said.