When I saw Him I Knew

I'm Not Scared... Your Just Warm Is All

It took us a bit to walk to the movies but we got there just in time. We ordered our tickets and got inside. We made sure to stuff our pockets full of candy so we wouldnt have to pay for them inside because movie snacks are so fucking expensive. We walked into our designated theater room and sat in the back. "It's nice and quiet here, not that many people," Justin said as I felt his hand go into mine. I tightly held it, feeling safe. As the movie started I started to get scared because it was a horror movie. "Hey babe, could you like, hold me please," I said scared. "Of course, come here," he said wrapping his arms around me. "Just breathe babe, it's alright," he said. "Thank you," I said smiling. About an hour into the movie the first jumpscare happened and I kind of accidentally screamed, like really loud. This made Justin laugh really loud. "It's not funny!" I said hitting him on his belly. "It is tho," he said composing himself. I let out a sigh as I layed down on his belly again. I felt him shiver as I slid my hand up his shirt. "You really like rubbing my belly don't you?" he asked me. "I do, it calms me down, and it's just so soft," I said burying my face in his belly hair. "That tickles," he said laughing. "But it feels so nice," I said, burying myself deeper. I smiled as I felt him rub my head. There were two more jumpscares in the movie but I didn't react as badly the first time but I still screamed. When the movie ended, Justin wanted to go get something to eat. "There's a pretty good Mexican restaurant around the corner. We can get it to go and watch some TV at my place if you want to," he said as he gave me my velvet sack. "Thanks, and sounds wonderful," I said as I put the strap over my shoulder and held Justin's hand all the way to the restaurant. It was a small but busy restaurant. We ordered our food and had to wait about ten minutes for it to be ready. "I can't wait," Justin said. "For what?" I asked. "For you to meet my parents. They're going to really enjoy your company and I think my dad will approve of you," he said smiling. "I sure hope so," I said leaning on Justin's shoulder. The food came out in white plastic bags and we started to walk to Justin's house. When we entered he put the food on the kitchen counter as I propped myself on the counter next to the food. "What are you doing all the way up there?" Justin asked me as he prepared the food. "It's an old habit, when I lived with my dad we didn't have furniture, only a couch. We always ate on the kitchen counter because we could never afford any dining room sets. Even if we could, Dad said it was a waste of money," I said. "Weird," he said as he took the food into the living room. "Yah my dad wasn't the brightest of people, but he was still a sweet guy," I said following him "If you don't mind me asking, what did your dad look like?" Justin asked. I pulled out my phone and showed him a picture of Dad. "He's pretty hot," he said laughing. "If he wasn't my dad, I would agree with you," I said , putting my phone in my back pocket. Justin turned on the tv and we sat and ate together. "Is it just me or am I getting tired," Justin said. "I'm getting pretty tired too," I said stretching. "Oh wait, you don't have a change of clothes do you?" he asked me. I shook my head. "Well, go hop in the shower and I'll wash the ones that you have on right now so you will have something to wear tomorrow," he said. "Alright," I said as I took off my clothes. "The bathroom is the second door on the right, there are fresh towels under the sink," he called after me. "Alright, and thank you for letting me stay the night," I said before I closed the door. "That's what a good boyfriend would do right?" I heard him ask rhetorically.