From Shawn's POV
I'm sorry guys I take long. I already have it written, but I haven't had time, plus no one wrote to me so I decided to wait a bit longer to see if anyone was going to write to me, but no one did, so yeah. I'm really sad that I didn't get any reply, so I'll probably end the story sooner than I planned on doing. I hope you like this one, please send feedback to c10wifi@yahoo.com. Love you all:-*
I felt so bad that night. I've never meant to hurt Bren. I hope he forgive me. Well, guess what. He did forgive me. I love him so much. He's the best of all. The best part of our love is that we never stayed mad at each other more than a half hour. I love Bren. I asked him to stay with him. He said sure, and I said I love him, and he just buried his face into my chest and drifted off to sleep. I stayed awake for awhile. His breathing changed to long and a little heavy, so I knew that he's asleep. I slipped out of my bed and went to the bathroom. I took out my phone and called my dad. 3 rings passed and dad picked up the phone. "Dad, I'm staying over at Bren's" "Bren who?" "Brendon Bowne, your favorite student body" "Oh, I don't know you know him. Are you guys dating?" "Yeah," "How?" "I'll tell you tomorrow or when I have time." "What about clothes?" "Oh I'm not going to school tomorrow." "Why not?" "Come on dad, I wanna spend time with my boyfriend. He needs time to relax and stuff. You know he always been working hard at school and so did I. can we just have a day off, plus tomorrow's Friday." "Ok, I'll try something out" "Thanks dad, I gotta go. Bren's looking for me." "Oh by the way," "I don't care. Bye" I hung up the phone. I got out of the bathroom. Bren was saying something and he's toss and turned and rolled around. He must be having nightmare. I went over and got on the bed. He rolled and he hit me. He threw his around my chest and hugged me tight on my right side. "Shawn? Shawn, come back" "I'm here baby. I'm right here. Don't worry baby, I'm right here for you. I'm not going anywhere." "I love you Shawn" "I know baby boy. I know" He's so cute. He slept like a baby. I looked at the clock and it read 8:40 pm. Wow! All that time I spent with Bren and it's still early. Oh well, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. I just couldn't sleep. I felt uncomfortable somehow. I don't know. Is it because I don't have anyone to hold? I wasn't sure. I tried to turn around so my back was toward Bren. It still felt not right. Bren's too small to hug me. I turned around so I faced him. His eyes were close. I smiled to myself. I'm so lucky. I wrapped my arms around Bren. That felt right. I love it. Not long, sleep consumed my mind and everything shut down.
... Zzzzzzzz
I woke up to the feeling of flesh against my body. I opened my eyes a little. I wasn't in the same position I was in last night, but I felt even more comfortable. I was spooning to Bren. He was shirtless, but he still wearing his black polyester Nike short. I breathed in a huge amount of air from his hair. His head smelled good just like the rest of his body. Our body touched, so comfortable. His skin was so soft and tanned. I raised my hand and put on his upper arm, and slide it slowly down trying to enjoy his soft soothing skin against the tip of my fingers. I leant in and kissed the top of his head lightly. I went back to sleep. I woke up again with Bren's face on my chest and my left arm under and around him. I giggled a little. I've never changed in so many different positions while sleeping. "Shawn, I love you so much. You made my whole life light up like a bright star in the sky. I love feeling you holding me. It made me feel safe. You're the strongest man I've met. I'm so sleepy. I'm sleeping." Wow! He's sleep talking, cute!! Everything about Bren is cute include that killer smile that can light up the whole Revere. His hand went around and around my chest. Then it went down to abs. He pushed it hard, but it felt like nothing. He's weak. Then it went further down. Uh oh! I wanted to stop it, but I was too late. His hand rested on you know where. I sighed and smiled to myself. Don't blame me. I'm a 16 years old teenager filled with raging hormones. I didn't feel like taking it off my you know what. He nestled his head and kissed my chest. He smiled and giggled. Wow! He can be a little out of it sometimes. I closed my eyes and once again, sleep consumed me. I woke up again and took a look at the clock on his nightstand. It read 6 am. I was holding him tightly against my chest. His head was in the nape of my neck. His breathing made me tingle on my neck. His arms were around me even though it's not going all the way around my body. He looked so comfortable and at ease. I stayed awake for awhile. The clock hit 6:30 am and the alarm went off. Bren jumped off the bed and went to the bathroom. About 15 minutes later, he came out with a towel around his waist. Wow! Wet and sexy. I was lying on my side on the bed looking at him. He didn't even know I was there. He went to the closet and picked out some clothes. He walked back looking down at floor and holding his clothes. He threw his clothes on bed and looked up. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!" I was dying laughing. It was hilarious. "You should've seen the look on your face." "Oh my god, you're gonna give me a heart attack one day." "Calm down." "Calm down? I was friggin scare" "Sorry," I said meekly "It's ok. why are you here? Shirtless and what's that white thing on your chest?" "First I slept here. Second I don't like sleeping with my shirt on like you. Third I think it's you drooling on it last night, and why are you so surprise? You weren't surprise hugging me while sleeping like a baby." He blushed 20 shades of red. Aww... he's so cute when he blushes. "I drooled on you?" "Well it's either that or that cuz I can't seem to find any other reason why there would be white stuff on my chest. I think I have some on my neck too cuz you seemed to love putting your nose there while you sleep." "I didn't mean to. You were huge, not that way. you were big, so I felt good to hug you while I sleep. You feel better than my huggie pillow." "Want me to stay tonight?" "No, you have to go home. Your dad must be worry about you." "No worry. I called him when you were sleeping and he said that we can take the day off today. I said I wanna spend time with my boyfriend and he said that we have to make up for the work we miss first thing first on Monday." "Who's your dad?" "You'll see. We're going to my house and spend the night there on Saturday. You need to bring a pair of clothes for school Monday." "You just make plan like that and didn't even tell me?" "Well, I would've tell you, but I know you would protest, sooooo" "So?" "So, I just told my dad that you're coming over and spend the night. And he's ok with it." "He knows you're... you know." "I know what?" "You know, I don't wanna use the word cuz I know you hate labels." "Aww, you know me so well." "Well, I do. I pay attention a lot to the people who matter to me" "You know I love another thing about you." "What?" "You talk without caring about grammars and that specific stuff." "Oh yeah. I don't think that it'll be important unless it's an essay." "Cool," "Well, you know me. I'm cool like that." "I don't know you can be cocky." "I can, but I chose not to." I laughed. "So, I don't have to go to school today and not get an absent?" "Yes, my dear" "Yes, finally. I finally have a day to relax." "You're happy not getting an absent more than staying home with me?" "No, no, I'm happy that you stay with me. I'm also happy that I have a day to relax and not worry about anything. You know I don't have a lot of those days. It's either working or school. It's hard to relax when I'm worrying about school and stuff like that." "Aww, I'm sorry baby. I know you're working hard. I'm sorry I was feeling like I'm not important to be happy about." "You're always important. I work on Sunday and you already know that. Why would you make plan on a Sunday knowing that I'm not gonna agree?" "I just wanna spend time with you. I wanna keep you all to myself. I, I, I don't know anymore." I was gonna cry. Why? I'm a big boy. Why would I wanna cry because of a question? "I don't know Bren. I wanna spend time with you. You would either work or go to school. When would you have time for me?" I sat up and hold my hands against the side of my head. Bren climbed on the bed and hugged me. "It's ok. I'm not mad. I've never seen you like this. What happened? You look so scare." "I don't know. I'm afraid you would get mad. You're the only one who's been doing this to me. You made me scare. You made me feel weak. I don't Bren. When you're not there with me, I just feel like anything could hurt me." "Oh Shawn. You know I would be there with you all the way. I know we're too young to know true love, but I also know my heart, and it's telling me you're the one for me. You made me feel safe." "I love you baby" "I love you too." He hugged me for a long while still in the towel. I love that he's holding me and not feel uncomfortable. "About Sunday," he began "I work on Sunday, so I don't know if I can go. I need the money. I have things to buy for myself." "I can buy it for you." "I don't like you buying me things because it makes me feel like I'm a weak kid that can't get what he want and always rely on others." "I want you to stay with me." "I know Shawn. Trust me I know." "Can you just take the day off?" "I don't know." "Quit the job Bren" "What?" "Quit the job" "Where am I gonna get the money." "I can provide you anything." "Shawn, I understand that your family is rich and all, but I don't want that." "If you're not gonna quit I'm gonna go to your company or restaurant or wherever you work and sit there looking at you all day until you get out." "(sigh...) what am I gonna do about you? I'm gonna have to leave sometimes. I can't just stay with you every single minute. You can't just hold on to me every minute either." "Yes, I can" "Shawn, look at me" "No," "Shawn look at me." "No!" "Shawn, please look at me." I was pouting. I don't want him to go anywhere. I want him to be with me. I know I can provide anything he needs. I have enough money for the both of us. I know it's selfish, but I love too much to not stay with him. I gave in and looked up at him. I gave him the puppy dog face. "Shawn, I'm immune to that." "No, you're not" "Yes, I am" I stayed like that looking at him with the puppy dog face. "I'll stay. There'll be a deal. I'll go to work on Saturday and the holidays." "But the holidays are special. That's when we're going out and do stuff together." "But then I could only work on Saturday and that's it" "That's why I told you to quit the job." "NO!" "I have the money for the both of us." "(sigh...) I can't quit. We can't afford to not work." "Yes you can. Please, at least not to work until I find a job and we need to work in the same place." "I don't know Shawn." "Please for me" "Do you think that whenever you say please for me, I would do what you want?" "Please for me" "I'm stubborn and you know it" "Please, please, please, please, please, please," I just keep going on and on and on and on. "Ok, fine, I'll quit." "Yay!" "I have to call them." "Ok. You know you're naked right" "WHAT?!!!" "I'm kidding. Calm down. You gotta stay like this more often. Wet, hot, sexy, I love it." "Perv!" he jumped out of bed and went to pick up his shorts. He put it on and walked back to me. I got out of bed. His eyes opened wide. He swallowed and pointed at my bottom half. I looked down and I was in my boxers. "What?" "You're naked" "No, I'm not. I'm in my boxers. What? You've never seen anyone in their boxer walking around." "No. I'm the only one who walks around in my boxers. I think the boys are doing it too." "What boys?" "My brothers?" "Oh, they're boys. I thought they're girls. Oh wow, I've never seen them before. They're always out of the house when I came. Then again, I've only been here for like 4 times, so yeah." "Oh ok" "What's their names?" "Taylor and Tyler" "They're twins or something?" "Yeah, they're very handsome twins. They're buff for their age. They're cute and smart. Don't forget tall and very lean., but that only apply to Tyler. Taylor is kinda short. He's shorter than me at 5'7" maybe. He's very cute as well, and buff, but lean." "Cool, I'll hit on them when we break up." "You're gonna break up with me?" "Oh god, you're so gullible" "Why are you so mean?" he turned around. "Aww, baby I'm sorry." I wrapped my arms around his waist and put my chin on his shoulder. "So you're comfortable being shirtless around me?" he seemed to snap "Oh no, I just forgot." "Well, I like it" I moved my hand onto his stomach and rubbed it slowly. "See I told you before. You have 6 packs forming right here." He let out a small moan. "You like that." He nodded slightly. "Well, good cuz I'm gonna stop now cuz you're not ready." "Oh yeah, I'm not ready for that." I kept on rubbing it. He threw his head back and rested it on my deltoid. I rubbed all over his front side, the upper part you perv. His boobs are pretty hard for a skinny dude like him. He's pretty solid for a boy who doesn't play sport or work out. I kept on rubbing and rubbing. He loved it. He enjoyed it so much that he didn't even notice that I started kissing his neck. He moaned out loudly. I tasted his neck. Still taste good like yesterday. I turned him around and we had a duel, with our tongues. It may sound gross, but it's not. I turned us around and lay him down slowly still kissing him onto the bed. He threw his arms around my neck. I moved southward and started kissing down his throat. He moaned loudly. I'm guessing it's his first time even though we did it yesterday. Come to think of it, it was his first time cuz yesterday he didn't want me to do it, but he seemed to enjoy it very much now. I just couldn't stop. Then BAM!!!
... we did it. Well, I did it. He was under the cover after that. He didn't know what to do. I, on the other hand was sitting on his bed next to him staring into blank space. I didn't know what to say or do. It's our first time, well his first time. I knew it's hard for him. "Bren?" "Yes" "you're ok?" "No" did you enjoy that?" "Yes" "Did I do a good job?" "Yes" "you still love me?" "Yes" "You wanna do it again" "No" "Why not?" "Cuz" "you're not ok, are you?" "No" "Are you scared?" "Yes" "Me too" "..." "I'm sorry" "For?" "For making your first time not special" "It was special cuz it was with you." "You're not mad?" "No" "Stop with the one syllable thing" "What?" "See you're doing it." "Sorry" "Bren, get out here" "No" "Why?" "I'm scare." "Of?" "I don't know" he started to cry. I grabbed the flashlight in the nightstand's drawer and got into the blanket. I turned on the light and he was really crying. I threw the cover off. I grabbed him and hugged him very tightly. "Go ahead. Let it out baby, let it all out." He just kept on crying. "Can you tell me why you're crying?" he nodded. I pushed him away lightly and look at him. He wiped his tears away. "I'm scare. I don't know what to do. I'm afraid that you'll leave after you get what you wanted. I'm afraid that you'll just trick me and made fun of me after." "Why?" "When you know, when I did what I did, the memory rushed back to my head. I saw Paul. He made me feel good about myself then he just left me. He made fun of me." "I would never do that to you. That's like comparing having sex and making love. It's different. Paul like you cuz he can make fun of you and hurt you. I like you, not just like you, but love you because I believe that we can be together for a really long time. I believe that you're the one for me and not just an experiment. Do you trust me?" he nodded. I smiled at him. I pulled him back into me. I held him for a really long while, but I never get sick of it. He just feels comfortable to hold. He looked up at me. I gave him a peck on the lips. "Lemme go take a shower. We'll go down and make ourselves some breakfast." "Ok, what time is it?" "It's 8" "Ok, What do you wanna make?" "Umm... how about eggs, bacons, and hash browns?" "Ok" "You cook?" "I don't know" he got out of the bed with a red with white hearts on it. They're so cute. I didn't know what came over to me. I reached out and grabbed it. He jumped and looked at me wide eyed. "Why did you do that?" "I think your boxers are cute." "You don't have to touch my butt." "So I can't touch my boyfriend's bubble butt" "I'm not saying that. It's just, oh forget it." He dashed out of the room shirtless. I took a shower. I put on my boxers. I went downstairs and saw Bren's cooking in the kitchen. The smell of food rushed through my nostril as I took a big whiff into my nose. It smells good. I walked silently toward him and threw my arms around his waist. He jumped. I laughed and kissed his neck. "Does your neck hurt anymore from the biting?" "No, it doesn't hurt anymore" "Good" I looked at the dining table and saw a plate of bacons, a plate of sausages, so instinctively I looked down at the oven and saw a whole lots of hash browns. He's cooking 4 eggs at a time. Damn he's good. I can only do 1 at a time. Oh well, I gotta accept it. He can cook for me when we're married. Whoops went too far. I went back to hugging him from behind and put my chin on his shoulder. "Where do you work baby?" "At a diner" "What do you do?" "I cook" "Wonder why you're so good at it." "Yeah, been working there for over a year" "Cool, you think you're gonna cook for me when we married?" "Shawn!" "What?" "I'm 15 and you're 16. We're not gonna get married." "Oh, you don't love me enough to marry me?" I dropped my arms, but still standing behind him. "No, I mean we're not getting married cuz we're too young." "Oh, I know that. I mean when we're getting married maybe after we graduated college, then I'll ask you to marry me." "Cool, do you think that you're gonna love me until then?" "Do you want me to live a miserable life?" "No, of course not" "Then stop asking me those kind of questions." "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." I wrapped my arms around him again. "I'm glad you are cuz if you're not then I have to go home and cry all day." "I'll marry you if you still love me 10 years from now." "No problem." He chuckled. Finally the eggs were done. He put it on the table. He walked with me hanging on to him to the table. He sat down on my laps. "Are you gonna eat or stay under me?" "Eat and stay under you" "You can't do that. That's cheating." "No, it's not" "Fine and I told you I'm the only one in this house who allowed walking around the house in boxers." "I don't have anything to wear." "What about your jeans?" "What about it?" "Why not putting it on instead of walk around the house half naked?" "I don't like wearing jeans when I'm at home." "But you're not at home." "Yes I am. Wherever YOU call home, it's a home for me." "(sigh...) You are so stubborn." "Ain't I a little sucker?" "Sucker, I know you are. Little, not so sure about that." "Perv! When did you see me?" "I didn't. You're sitting under me remember." "And I love it." "You are ugh" "Don't go pouting on me now" "Whatever" "Ha ha, do you have anything to wear? It's kinda chilly in here." "I don't know. Let's go upstairs and find you something to wear." "No let's eat first." "Ok" he got up and walked to the other sides of the table. I picked out two eggs, 4 bacons, 3 sausages, and a lot of hash browns. Bren took 1 egg, 2 bacons, 1 sausage, and a few hash browns. He ate slowly and politely with fork and knife where I just dug in with the fork. I heard him laugh, so I looked up. He shakes his head while eating his bacon. "You are such preppy." "I already took a shower." "I don't care. I can take it again." "Spoiled child. Haven't you taught to be green and eco friendly? Conserve water, conserve energy." "Oh I'm sorry Mr. Green." "It's ok spoiled brat" I dropped my fork on the plate. He's still eating like nothing's wrong. "Did you just call me a brat?" "Did I?" "Bren, don't play with me" he put down his utensils. He looked down at the table biting his lower lips. "I'm sorry Shawn" "Don't go too far with jokes ok? I don't like being insult" "I'm sorry." "It's ok. Come here" he got up and walked over to me. He stood like he's in trouble, which he is "Sit on my laps" he sat like I ordered. I hugged him. "You listened to me ok?" he nodded. "I play jokes, but I don't want you to take it too far. Your comments sometimes hurt me unintentionally. And I don't want you to bite you lip either. You know you have two sharp fangs and they can pierce through you lip like needles, so don't hurt yourself. Stand up." He stood up still looking down at the floor. I pulled him to sit on me, so he's facing me. I lifted his chin up. "See now you're bleeding. I don't want to see you bleeding ok?" he nodded "say something, you're scaring me." "I'm sorry Shawn" "Say something other than apologize" "I don't know what to say. I was wrong for calling you a brat. It's really not a good word to use." "That's my boy." "Will you forgive me?" "You know that I can't stay mad at you more than half an hour." "You told me that, but I'm not sure if you meant it or not" "of course I meant it" "ok" "ok let's go find me something to wear before I turn into a hot icicle" he giggled "that's my baby. Now tell me what's so funny?" "You used pun and it's funny" "what pun?" "You said hot icicle. You're hot and you would turn into an icicle because it's cold" "oh wow! I just got it" "you're welcome" "Thank you love" he got off me and pulled me upstairs. He went through his closet and drawers. He stood there for awhile, then he snapped. He ran out of the room. I heard door opened and closed. A couple of minutes later he came back with a red basketball shorts. He gave it to me. It's pretty big. I took off my boxers and slid the pants on. I looked over at Bren with a shocked look on his face. "Shawn to Bren, come in, Bren to earth." "Oh I'm sorry, kinda shock." "From?" "You just, oh my god, I'm gonna suffer." I laughed "But you'll learn to like it" "You horny beast" "I'll take that as a compliment." He rolled his eyes "where you got these from?" I asked about the shorts. "Those are Tyler's or are they Taylor's, I'm not sure." "You gave me your brother's? Won't they get mad?" "I'm not sure. You have to ask them yourself." "I'm not gonna use these." "It's ok. They're very kind with things. I use their stuff all the time and they didn't mind." "Cuz you're their brother's" "And you're my boyfriend" "you told them" "no, but I'm sure that they won't care" "what gave you the idea?" "Well, one day I came back from school and I came upstairs. I caught Tyler screwing Taylor." "They're brothers!!" "So? They're twin." "That make sense" "they can do whatever. They might hit with you and convince you to do threesome with them" "I'm sure I'll do it if they're as cute as you" he punched my arm, but didn't seem to bother me at all. "How do you tell them apart?" "Their voices, Taylor has a higher pitch voice then Tyler. Tyler is more masculine than Taylor. He's the protective one. Taylor is furtive where Tyler is outgoing and funny. They make a great match." "Oh cool, how old are they?" "They're in 9th grade this year" "Cool" "yeah. They also play basketball and hockey. Well, Tyler's in the basketball team and play hockey outside, and Taylor just play both outside of school" "how come I've never heard of Tyler Bowne" "oh, that's nice. You don't know my brother cuz you're too popular for him" "I'm not too popular for you" "that's not true" "yes it is" he smiled at me. "how tall or big are they? Their cloth fit me pretty well" "They're probably 2 inches shorter than you and about your size" "oh that's pretty big for freshmen" "we're only sophomore" "I know I just like to use that word." "So what you wanna do today?" "I don't know. What do you wanna do?" "Wanna go to watch a movie?" "What movie?" "Pandorum" "it's scary" "aww, little Bren's afraid of scary movie?" "No, I'm just scare cuz it is scary" "I'll hold you" "in public?" "It's dark in there" "ok, but we gotta buy ticket online cuz I don't wanna stay in line" "Ok, who's gonna pay?" "I'll do it" "You have a credit card?" "Yeah" "You're 15" "Yeah I know. I don't have a credit card, but I do have a debit card" "oh ok cool" he went to the computer and wait for it to boot. The monitor turned on and there's a picture of as his background. I went over to kiss him on the cheek. "I look so hot" he blushed furiously. "How long have you had that?" "Umm, two months?" "So you have a crush on me for 2 months and you didn't say anything?" "Well, I don't wanna admit to myself that I like you cuz I didn't know back then that you're gonna hurt me like the other or not, plus I knew that I have no chance in the world even if you're you know" "so you think I'm too good for you?" "Yeah I do" "no you did, not do cuz you know now that I'm not too good for you" "Ok" "Did I tell you today that I love you" "I don't know" "well, I love you babe" "Thank you" "you are welcome" "so what time do they have available?" "Umm... they have 2 and 3" "take 2" "ok" he clicked some button that I chose to ignore cuz I was staring at him. I unconsciously smiled to myself. How did I get so lucky? He is cute, beyond cute. He's finally done. "So what do you wanna do now?" He caught me staring and smiling to myself. "You're beautiful, you know that?"He blushed furiously. I laughed to myself. I continued to smile at him. "What? Do I have something on my face?" "No, I just love you too much" He smiled at me. I got up and took his hand. "Where are we going?" "I don't know. Stand up" he stood up like I order. I picked him up and dropped him on the bed. "Ow, gently" "Sorry babe" "it's ok. Why are we here again?" "I don't know" I jumped on him. I started kissing him with love and appreciation for him to be my love. I started kissing his neck. I was licking and sucking his neck. He wrapped his legs around my waist and he was stroking my hair at the same time. He was moaning loudly. I put my hand under his thin layered shirt and started rubbing his nipples. He moaned even louder. I took his shirt off in no time with his help. "Are you sure?" I asked "Yeah, I'll do it for you" "Thank you" he smiled at me. I smiled back and went back to kissing his body. I kissed and lick his nipples which are the size of a quarter, maybe smaller. I moved down to his abs. he was moaning out of control. I brought my hand up to his front and rubbed it though the polyester pants which felt great in my hand. I was surprise he wasn't that big or small at all. He was an ok. His body tense up. "Shawn I'm gonna..." I stopped for a second. His breathing was short and heavy. "Are you ok babe?" "Wow that was incredible." I giggled. I went down and start to kiss and rub again. He whimpered like a puppy. I took his short off and threw it on the ground. His erection was peeping out of the hole of his black with white dots boxers. I took his boxers off and there it was, resting against his forming abs. straight uncut about six and a half inches. "It's perfect Bren" he blushed beet red. "You are so cute." "Thank you. You don't think I'm too small? Compare to you I'm just an insect." "No love, it's perfect." He smiled at me. I went down and ...
After what we did, Bren and I went in for another shower. I got dress up and I looked at my clock and it read 1:30 pm. "Babe, we gotta go. It's 1:30" I yelled from downstairs. "I'm almost done." He yelled back from his room. I heard footsteps. "Who are you?" I asked the boy who stood in front of me. "What?" "I said who are you?" I asked in an angry. He looked about Bren's height. His hair is also brown, deep green eyes. I looked him and down. "Shawn? Are you ok?" "Bren?" "Umm... Ya" "Oh my god, you look so different. You look lighter." "Huh?" "You don't look as tan. What happened?" He looked down at his arm. He shrugged and said he didn't know. "You look even cuter." "Stop it." He looked so cute. He was wearing pink button up shirts with pockets on both sides. He didn't button all the way though, he left the top 2 open to show is black tank top which hugged his chest and show how define it is. The shirt also hugged his body along with a gray Ecko sweat pants. He looked hot. I opened my arms and he fell into my arms as I wrapped them around his small body. I inhaled in his cologne. I grabbed his shoulders and push him back a little. I looked him over again. "You make me look like trash" "Thank you" "I like what you did with your hair." He left it down, dried, and lean to the right above his eyebrows, shiny. I leant in and kissed him on the lips. "I don't know you wear tight clothes either." "Only this time, I hate it, I can't breathe." "Aww, I love it." He smiled and told me that we have to go cuz it's time for the movie to begin. We got outside and got into the car. He buckled his belt. He sighed a big sigh. "Our second date" "I know cutesy" "Let's go." We left for the movie. We arrived at the movie theatre about 15 minutes later. We bought our food and drinks and went in.