Black jeans- Corbyn Besson

Chipotle

Time flew by. The sun was setting. Daniel and Zach dropped Sheila and Max off at the shop, since they had to do their shift. Zach said something about meeting up at Chipotle. Our tummies grumbled in unison and we'd all blame everyone except for ourselves. We all had a laugh attack since we knew who the hungriest people were. We headed towards the showers and rinsed ourselves. The guys put their shirts back on and I did the same along with my jean shorts. I got into the driver's seat, Corbyn in the passenger seat, and Tom, Jonah, and jack sat at the back. My tummy continued to grumble and Jonah giggled. "I mean you did order 5 pizzas the other day." We all began to laugh. Jack giggled harder. "That's nothing, she ordered like 20 waffles yesterday. I'm not surprised at all." Corbyn's jaw dropped. Everyone laughed harder. Tom was struggling to catch his breath. I just shook my head and turned to Corbyn, "I only ate like 4." He sarcastically said "Sure." and turned up the music. We all giggled and sang along to the music. We arrived at Chipotle and spotted Daniel and Zach already eating.

We walked in and Zach kept saying 'Finally' and making 'mmmm' sounds. We laughed at the sight and ordered food. Corbyn, Jonah, and I sat together while Tom and Jack went to sit with Daniel and Zach. We munched and stole each others' chips. I got a call from Sheila. "Hey Sheila, what's up?" Sheila sounded pretty excited. "Come and get us! The boss let us close the shop up early!" I quickly got excited as well. "Really?! I'll be there in a few!" Corbyn turned to me with a confused expression. "Sheila and Max got off work early, you wanna come with me to pick them up?" Corbyn grinned and said sure. We told the other guys and Tom decided to switch seats to sit with Jonah. I glared at Tom. "Don't touch my chips." Tom giggled and I felt Corbyn pull my arm. We got into the car and buckled up. "We can get more later, he'll probably eat your chips and my chips put together. He's just so predictable." We laughed and I started the car. Corbyn and I sang to every song that came on the radio together.

We stopped at a red light, and we faced each other. My heart skipped a beat.

We giggled and looked away.

After a few moments, we stopped at another red light. We faced each other once more and smiled. Corbyn chuckled a bit and shook his head. We looked away and I kept driving.

We stopped at another red light and I couldn't hold in my laugh at this time. I shook my head while smiling and looked out the window. I turned my head a bit and found he was also looking at me. He shook his head and smiled. I giggled at his actions and I heard him mutter "I can't anymore." He leans in and places a hand on my cheek. He looks at my lips and then into my eyes, questioningly. I nod a little and he slowly pulls my face closer. I close my eyes and feel his lips on mine. I feel all the butterflies in my tummy flutter as he cups my cheek and-

'BEEP, BEEP'

We were interrupted by the car behind, honking at us. We quickly pull away and I make a turn. The windows were slightly lowered and we hear the guy yell "GREAT JOB ASSHOLES!" Apparently the light turned red for him right before he could make the turn along with us. Corbyn and I burst out laughing, while I drive to the shop.

We continue to sing on our way. Once we arrive at the shop Sheila and Max excitedly get into the car. "Let's go!!!" We all smile and head back to Chipotle. After our 7th mini-concert in the car we arrive at the Chipotle. The boys are almost done eating. Just as expected, Tom ate both of Corbyn and I's chips. I facepalmed and shook my head. Sheila and Max ordered while Corbyn and I sat back down. Jonah and Tom sat across from us. "I ordered more chips for us by the way, since Tom was clearly hungry." Corbyn smiled, while Jonah and I giggled. Tom clearly wasn't amused and began a separate conversation with Jonah.

I feel Corbyn pick up my hand from my lap and place it in between us. He interlocks our fingers and warmly smiles at me. I smile back and feel my cheeks heat up a bit. My heart is THUMPING. I hear him giggle and rub the back of my hand with his thumb. Max walks back to us and hands us our chips. Corbyn grins and thanks, Max. My eyes widen and I lift my other hand to grab a chip. Once I'm an inch to the chip Corbyn moves the chips back. I frown and realize my hand is still in his. I squeeze his hand a bit and frown; giving him puppy eyes. He frowns back and slides me the chips. I quickly change my expression from a frown to a grin and giggle. I hum about and munch on the chips while smiling warmly at Corbyn. He smiles back giggling along with me and leans in.

"Hey, Corbyn, pass the guac-"