Give Me A Label (I'll Make Confetti)

Chapter 48: Confrontation

'So, did everyone enjoy the movie?' Greg asked with a grin. The group was walking back to the carpark. Dimmock had an arm slung around Molly, BJ and Joe were walking side by side, and Greg had his fingers linked with Mycroft's, the genius swinging their joined arms.

'We all know you enjoyed it,' Dimmock snickered.

Greg's eyebrows went up. 'And what's that supposed to mean?'

'Please,' Dimmock scoffed.

'You've got a shit-eating grin on your face,' BJ added.

Greg's smile, if possible, widened and he pecked Mycroft on the cheek. 'Well... it was a really good movie,' he said.

Even Mycroft laughed at that.

They reached Greg's bike and the smokers lit up... which was everyone except Molly. She sipped the lemonade Dimmock had bought her before they left the cinema and watched smoke curl above their heads.

'Anyone need a lift?' Dimmock asked as he puffed on his smoke.

'Nah, I drove,' Joe said.

'Me too,' BJ added.

'Mm, me and Mikey, on my bike,' Greg grinned. He wrapped an arm around Mycroft's neck and the red-head smirked at him.

'Seriously, do you two ever get... ya know, tired?' Joe asked.

Greg stared at him and Mycroft said, 'Tired of what?'

'Fucking?' BJ offered.

'Ah, ah,' Greg said and waggled a finger at the larger teenager. 'That ain't any of your business, Benjamin.'

'Seriously?' Joe laughed. Again the couple stared at him. 'Greg, all you ever do is talk about your sex life.'

'Not anymore,' Dimmock told his mate. Joe looked at him. 'Seriously, since he and Mycroft started... whatever they were doing before dating, all I've heard is that he's a great kisser.'

Joe looked at Greg, who shrugged. 'Seriously?' he asked. 'You don't even talk to Dimmo about your sex life?'

'It's none of his business,' Greg said. 'What me and Mycroft do is between us.'

'What Mycroft and I do,' Mycroft corrected.

Greg leaned over and sealed their mouths together in a dirty kiss. Mycroft grunted in surprise but quickly pulled Greg closer. Ash dropped off the end of his cigarette and rolled across Greg's shoulder, not that either cared as they licked into each other's mouths.

Dimmock had his head tilted as he watched and Molly was blushing. BJ rolled his eyes and continued to smoke while Joe looked at everything but the snogging couple.

When they finally broke apart Mycroft blinked rapidly and cleared his throat. 'Um... what was that for?' he asked.

Greg grinned and sucked back on his smoke. 'You're so hot when you correct me.'

Mycroft chuckled. He pecked Greg on the lips, keeping the kiss chaste, and went back to smoking his cigarette.

'Seriously?' Joe asked again.

'Seriously what?' Greg said.

'You actually... you know, don't talk to anyone about your sex life?' Joe asked.

Greg nodded. 'Like I said, it's nobody's business but our own.'

'But they don't mind snogging and touching each other in public,' Dimmock added.

'Hey, we can't help gettin' all hot and bothered in the middle of a movie theatre,' Greg grinned.

Dimmock snorted. He took a last drag of his cigarette before dropping it on the concrete and stamping it out. 'Well dudes, I gotta get Molly home.' He checked his watch as he said, 'Anyone fancy hangin' out tomorrow or Sunday?'