Romeo And Julian (Part Two)

Chapter Four

Julian has done nothing but talk about Hamilton tickets, being friends with Romeo again, and the fact that he was going to see Hamilton. He's so cute sometimes.

He came over to my house after school and we've just been sitting in my room as I play with my ukulele and he acts adorable.

Julian coughed quietly. "Are you even listening?" He asked me.

I smiled. "Of course I am, and I'm very excited that you're seeing your favorite musical."

"Ah, so you weren't listening." He said, nodding his head. "I'll have Henry send you pictures of me and Alexander Hamilton making out."

"You wouldn't..." I said, frowning at him.

"I might, he's pretty hot." Julian laughed.

Placing my ukulele down, I started crawling over to him, climbing onto my bed where he was sitting, and making my way in front of him, gently pushing him down into a laying position.

"Am I not attractive enough for you?" I asked innocently.

The boy shivered under me for a moment before grabbing me and pulling me into a passionate kiss. I laid down on top of him, wrapping my arms around his body to pull him into me. As I pulled him closer, I heard him moan, his fingernails digging into my back through my shirt.

I pulled away before we could go any farther, my face flushed red with embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry..."

Julian sighed deeply in disappointment. "You are truly terrible... Getting me started like that and then just leaving... Bastard..."

"I'm sorry, I'm just... I'm not ready for that..."

"I wasn't saying we needed to fuck right here, but... A little more making out and grinding wouldn't be bad, right?" He asked with a wink, making me go an even deeper crimson.

"L-lets wait on that..." I muttered.

The pout on his face was adorable, but I still wasn't changing my mind. I'm not looking to be like that just yet, we'll have plenty of time at a later date. I just don't think I'm ready. Plus, I'm not sure what Julian is expecting from it...

"So was are we gonna do if you're not gonna kiss me." He mumbled, still pouting.

Looking around my room for something that we could do today, I realized I don't have much. Some soccer posters, a signed jersey, and some string instruments hanging on the walls. I also had a few engineering magazines around, and a desk covered in homework.

I smiled softly, looking back to Julian. "You could teach me how to play songs from the Hamilton soundtrack on my guitar."

He screamed. A good scream, but painful to hear still.

And then he taught me to play The Room Where It Happens.

The day was... Interesting, to say the least.

He stayed until after dinner, leaving to walk home just after dark. My papa said that he'd do the dishes and my mom set up a movie for us to watch before bed.

Just as I was sitting down with a glass of water, my mother turned to me and smiled. "Sooooooo. How was your time with Julian?"

I watched her for a moment. "Fine. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, no reason. I mean, there was a while where I just didn't see either or you some time, and being a parent, I'd like to be able to know if you're happy and al~"

"Mom. We didn't do anything." I said with a deadpan expression.

"Oh, I have no issue of you did, I know teenagers get curious ab~"

"Mom, please. Nothing happened." I said, cutting her off.

She smiled at me gently. "Don't worry, it's fine to~"

"Mom! I specifically told Julian that nothing was happening!" I finally snapped, instantly regretting it.

She looked shocked. "Oh... Then maybe we do have a problem."

"What is there a problem about?" My father asked, walking in. "Is everything ok?"

"Honey, our son isn't confident in his... You know... Performance." She said, using quotations.

He nodded as I just looked in horror. He turned towards me and sighed, sitting down next to me.

"Son." He began. "You have nothing to be worried about. I know that if Julian cares about you, he won't care ab~"

"PAPA! STOP! Oh my god! Thank goodness Macy isn't here tonight, she'd make fun of me so much for this..." I muttered. "But really, this has nothing to do with that, I just don't want that yet."

They looked at each other for a moment and my mother leaned over to whisper to my father, then going back and forth in conversation.

My mom looked over at me. "Are you scared that he might be bigger?"

"Ok, I need to go! This has been fun, but I'm extremely uncomfortable now! Goodbye!" Oh god, I can't believe my family...

"Don't forget to use protection when you do get together!" My mother called back to me. Yup... This is my family. Thank God Macy isn't~

"What the Hell is going on here?" My older sister asked in confusion, walking through the front door. "What'd I miss?"

"I'm done! I quit!" I shouted, closing my bedroom door.

I planted face first into the bed and groaned. My family is crazy. Between my parents that are WAY TOO OPEN and my sister that is... Well, Julian and her would probably be great friends if they were closer in age.

A knock came at the door and I heard it open just after. "Warren?" Macy asked. "You ok, buddy?"

Her American accent was pretty close to someone that was actually from America, and she's much more use to everything that's different here, most likely because she moved here just before the rest of us.

"Fine." I said, my face being muffled by my bed and pillow.

The door closed and I felt the bed lean down as my sister took a seat. "So, I just heard a bit from mom and dad."

"Oh wunderbar." I muttered.

"Sorry, kid, but we've got some weird ass parents." She laughed. "Hopefully they don't push too much more, but you know they will."

"Were they like this with you and your boyfriends?" I asked, raising my head a little to look at her.

Macy attempted to keep a straight face, but only kept it for about three seconds. "Are you kidding?! They weren't nearly as bad!" She laughed.

"Zicke..." I mumbled.

"Oh, shush, it's just because you'd rather have a cock then a vagina." She said as if it was obvious and not super inappropriate. "This is their way of being supportive."

Rolling my eyes, I sighed. "I'm debating if I want them to be supportive..."

"You do." Macy said with a smiled. "Even just having a few people at home makes everything better."