RoadTrip oneshots: reader

| Brook | Popcorn |

"Thanks again for agreeing to go with me." I say, lacing my fingers with his.

"It's fine, we can make a date out of it." Brook grins, the sunlight making his green eyes shine.

We continue to walk to the cinema, hand in hand as we talk. That was until Brook decided he needed to hit the woah, making him stumble into the road just as a car sped past.

"If you really didn't want to come with me, you could have just said. I would rather you didn't try and kill yourself just to get out of it." I laugh as I pull him back onto the pavement.

"No, shhhh, of course I want to spend time with you." He says, pulling me into his arms.

I look up, seeing the smile on his face. I reach up and give his a small kiss, laughing when he tries to deepen it.

"No, we're gonna be late."

"Fine." He whines. Grabbing my hand, we start walking again.

We reach the cinema and he holds the door open for me. I step through and go straight to the ticket machine. I scroll through the list of films, finding the one I want and select the tickets. I feel an arm around my waist as Brook places soft, gentle kisses on my shoulder.

"Let me get the tickets gorgeous." He mumbles against my shoulder.

"No, I'm getting the tickets. It was my idea to come so I'm going to pay."

The machine asks for my card but before I can get it from my pocket, Brook's already holding his against it.

"I told you, it's a date so I'll pay." He says turning to look at me.

"Fine, seen as you've paid for the tickets, I'll get the drinks and popcorn. Deal?"

"No I'll get those as well."

"No you won't."

"Yes I will."

"No you won't." I glare at him.

"Why won't you just let me treat you?" He asks, fingertips tracing my arm.

"Because I don't want you to just pay for everything, I feel rude and guilty. Please let me pay, it's only fair." I pout at him, seeing him think it over as he bites his bottom lip. I can see he's trying to decide if it's worth the argument but I can only think about one thing. I want to bite his lip.

"Okay." He sighs, bringing me back to the present. A smile spreads across my face.

"Great now come on." I say pulling him along as he laughs behind me.

I go up to the counter and get us a tango ice blast each and a bucket of popcorn to share. I succeeded in paying this time, despite Brook's protests. We make our way into the cinema room and find our seats on the back row.

We sit down just in time for the trailers to start. The trailers are always one of the best parts of seeing a film. After almost every trailer we turn to each other and say that we need to go and see it. I doubt we'll even remember the what they were when we walk out but it's all part of the experience.

Finally, the film begins. As I reach into the bucket of popcorn, I feel my fingers brush against Brook's. I pull away, looking at him as he does the same. I can just make out a shy smile on his face in the dim light emitting from the screen.

It doesn't take us long to reach the bottom of the bucket with only the unpopped kernels left. He moves the empty bucket away, placing it on the floor. He leans back, stretching his arms out and yawning. As he relaxes back into the seat, one of his arms ends up around my shoulders. His fingertips trace across my shoulder gently, leaving goosebumps.

"Wow, you really are making this a proper cheesy date aren't ya." I laugh, leaning into him.

"There's one thing we haven't done yet." He whispers in my ear.

I turn to look at him, a smirk tugging at his lips.

"Oh really and what might that be then?"

"Make out in the back row and get kicked out." He breathes out. Despite the dark, I see his eyes glance towards my lips.

"Well, we're sitting on the back row." I whisper, my lips brushing against his.

He closes the space between us, pressing his lips against mine. He hums with satisfaction, his arm on my shoulders moving down to my waist, making me lean closer to him. His grip tightens whilst his free hand cups my face. My hands find their way to his hair, giving it a gentle pull, making him groan.

The kiss deepens, the risk of being caught only adding to the heat of the moment. His tongue teases my bottom lip, running over it gently. Then his tongue is replaced with his teeth and I can't stop the moan that escapes as my mouth opens, letting him in. His tongue meets mine in a soft and delicate dance.

Then it's not so sweet, desperation and need to be closer, to be connected in the most intimate way becoming harder to ignore. I give into my desires from earlier, sinking my teeth into his bottom lip. He tugs me into his lap, lips never leaving mine. I straddle his legs and ease myself down. I can feel how worked up he's gotten.

I hear a cough and a tap on my shoulder. Reluctantly, I pull away looking behind me, a blush creeping up my face, now very grateful for the darkness of the theatre.

"I'm afraid we've had some complaints and I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The usher says glaring at us.

"Sorry." I mutter, getting off Brook and standing, my legs feeling a little shaky.

Brook gets up too, grabbing my hand as we walk out, followed by the usher.

"I can't believe you actually got us kicked out." I sigh in disbelief. I kinda wanted to see the end of the film.

"Sorry, I'll take you again tomorrow if you want?" He asks, turning to look at me.

"No, it's fine. I'll just download it when it comes out and I'm not sure how welcome we are there anymore."

"Fair enough." He laughs

"Besides," I say, stopping in front of him. I lean up towards his ear. "I think there's a bigger problem we need to take care of right now." I whisper. I place my free hand on his waist, my thumb moving under the hem of his shirt, rubbing small circles just above the waistband of his jeans.

He hums in agreement before releasing my hand and gripping my waist firmly, lifting me up and over his shoulder.

"Brook!" I scream out and he picks up the pace, now jogging down the street towards the house. His laughter fills the air as I hold on for dear life.

We reach he house and he puts me back on my feet, capturing my lips in another kiss.

It doesn't take us long to pick up where we left off.

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I wasn't too sure how or when to end it so I think I'm just gonna leave it there. But I hope this was okay?

it's tired, i'm late x