With you [LP FanFic]

Chapter 5

Mike and I sat on a bench near the park and ate our ice cream. I chocolate, he vanilla.
Mike payed for me and I felt bad about it.

"Tell me something about you Chazzy", Mike said as he licked his ice cream.

"Since when do you have a nickname for me?", I asked smiling.

"I don't know what you mean, Chazzy?"
He laughed. Damn his laughter is everything.

"Okay, forget it, Spike Minoda"

"No! You can't do that. That nickname is awful!"

"Shouldn't start the Chazzy thing" I said and grinned at him and added, "Spike Minoda"

"Gosh, you're so rude"

"Thank you. I can just give it back"
We both smiled at each other.

"Can't you even eat normally?" Mike asked and laughed.

"What do you mean?", I asked confused back.

He licked his thumb and rubbed softly my cheek. As it was clean he licked his finger again.

My skin seemed to explode as Mike touched it. It felt I like a firework. Wow.
My face immediately went red.

"Wow, I should've taken chocolate too. That's delicious as frick."

I didn't know what to do or say because I was still embarrassed by what just happened.

"I...Uh...T-thank you"
I had this half smile that probably let me look like a retarded zebra.

"No problem Chazzy-Chaz"
I threw my head into my neck.

"Ugh, do you always have to say that name, Spike Minoda?"

He leaned back at looked at me.

"Yes"

I first sighed then smiled. Mike was perfect. He made me smile. Real smile. Not like  those fake ones, I give my teachers.
I love you, I thought.

"Any plans tonight?", he asked me.

Huh? Plans? I knew it was Saturday and most of the kids in my age went to parties or something but that wasn't something for me. I was the guy who'd rather stay at home and read a book instead of getting drunk or high.
So what wanted Mike from me?

"Uh, no. Why?"

"I don't know, maybe you could stay the night at my house or something. And don't worry, I'll tell you about the things that have a special value to me and that I don't want to be broken"
We laughed.

"Can we just get over it? I did it not on purpose"
We laughed again.

"Yeah, okay. So, what do you think? Do you want to sleep at my house tonight?"

"Mike, I'd really like to, but I think my dad won't let me."

"And what if I go with you and ask your dad? Or if we sleep at your house?"

"He still wouldn't let me. And sleeping at my house is not the best idea"

"Why?"

"Uhm...Because...Uh...I-i will tell you in a b-better moment."

"Okay"
He looked at the ground as if he was thinking about something. Maybe for a solution for our problem.

"What if...", He suddenly said, "you just stay at my house. Without your dad knowing. I mean...He wouldn't beat you up because of that right?"

"Yeah, right"
He'd just get very angry (especially if he'd be drunk), rape me, let him give a blowjob and then beat me up.

I finished my ice cream and said: "okay... Wanna go now?"