Michael
”Okay, remind me to mark Drive In Concession Stand Employee off my list of potential careers, Poor Ernie looked none too pleased to be here," Maria says, hopping back into the passenger seat, laden with food. She throws me my reeses pieces and turns to me as the opening credits begin to roll and creepy music plays through the car. "What is one occupation you would never wanna have?”
"Garbage man," I say immediately, popping some of the orange colored candies in my mouth. "Some of the things people throw out...I think I'd be grossed out every day."
The movie starts, and immediately there is a girl running through the woods screaming, in what looks like a nightgown, a scary dark figure walking behind her wielding a large knife. Well, how typical. But scary. At least, Maria looks a bit scared.
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*Zan*
"You made plans to go out with Max?" I ask, feeling stunned. That means he asked her first. All last night I thought he hadn't ever made a move and now I find out that he had. No wonder he was so pissed. I know for sure it wasn't because of pity. How could she have not told me?
“Since my mothers death, I’ve had so many guys try things, try to change my life in so many ways. They’ve spread rumors around school, guys I dated when I was popular who loved that I helped aid their popularity. Now, I’m just a nobody who in rumors still was easy. If the wrong people heard about you being at my house last night, they’d add it to the gossip mill, Zan. “I may not have always seemed like I cared about what others thought, but I do care. I can’t fight words. It would be easier if someone was hitting me but words leave worse scars then fists.” she says, sounding so vulnerable and ... hurt.
"I wouldn't, I would never..." I try to say. I would never spread rumors like that around but I don't want to pretend that I hadn't spent the evening with her having a great time. ... Unless she wanted to pretend it never happened.
She sighs, “For me… for now… please. We’ll still go out, but for now… I need to have the chance to get used to things… and I have to work out just what Max’s problem is. I won’t tell him or talk to him about what happened, but I need to keep the plans I made with him and see if he’ll talk to me… if he keeps them anyway.”
She's going out with him anyway. She wants to be with him? God, I think I'm about to turn into dust right here.
“I’ve already been trying to decide what to cook for us on Tuesday. I don’t want to stop seeing you or this thing with your brother to ruin the chance you and I have to get to know each other more.” she says.
I look at her, feeling a bit stunned. Was she seeing Max just because she'd promised or was it something more? Did she like him better? She said she still wanted to get to know me. "You could, you could cancel your date with him," I say, feeling so unsure. I've never felt that way before about any girl.
"Honestly, I won't tell anyone I spent the night in your place, but I don't want to pretend we didn't go out. I really care about you. I've liked you for a really long time. I don't want to lose you now that we've finally connected. Please. I want it to be you and me," I tell her.
"You made plans to go out with Max?" I ask, feeling stunned. That means he asked her first. All last night I thought he hadn't ever made a move and now I find out that he had. No wonder he was so pissed. I know for sure it wasn't because of pity. How could she have not told me?
“Since my mothers death, I’ve had so many guys try things, try to change my life in so many ways. They’ve spread rumors around school, guys I dated when I was popular who loved that I helped aid their popularity. Now, I’m just a nobody who in rumors still was easy. If the wrong people heard about you being at my house last night, they’d add it to the gossip mill, Zan. “I may not have always seemed like I cared about what others thought, but I do care. I can’t fight words. It would be easier if someone was hitting me but words leave worse scars then fists.” she says, sounding so vulnerable and ... hurt.
"I wouldn't, I would never..." I try to say. I would never spread rumors like that around but I don't want to pretend that I hadn't spent the evening with her having a great time. ... Unless she wanted to pretend it never happened.
She sighs, “For me… for now… please. We’ll still go out, but for now… I need to have the chance to get used to things… and I have to work out just what Max’s problem is. I won’t tell him or talk to him about what happened, but I need to keep the plans I made with him and see if he’ll talk to me… if he keeps them anyway.”
She's going out with him anyway. She wants to be with him? God, I think I'm about to turn into dust right here.
“I’ve already been trying to decide what to cook for us on Tuesday. I don’t want to stop seeing you or this thing with your brother to ruin the chance you and I have to get to know each other more.” she says.
I look at her, feeling a bit stunned. Was she seeing Max just because she'd promised or was it something more? Did she like him better? She said she still wanted to get to know me. "You could, you could cancel your date with him," I say, feeling so unsure. I've never felt that way before about any girl.
"Honestly, I won't tell anyone I spent the night in your place, but I don't want to pretend we didn't go out. I really care about you. I've liked you for a really long time. I don't want to lose you now that we've finally connected. Please. I want it to be you and me," I tell her.
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"You could, you could cancel your date with him," I hear Zan say and shake my head slowly, I can't just cancel on Max.
"Honestly, I won't tell anyone I spent the night in your place, but I don't want to pretend we didn't go out. I really care about you. I've liked you for a really long time. I don't want to lose you now that we've finally connected. Please. I want it to be you and me," he continues.
I look at Zan in silence a moment, my eyes looking into his one as I take into account different things, "Zan, I really... really like you and I don't have any intentions of walking away from what we can have, but I can't break my word to Max. And... I'm not saying that we need to pretend going out last night didn't happen. I just hope that it doesn't get spread around in the wrong way by anyone else that knows you fell asleep with me at my place. They wouldn't think that it was innocent... not after some of the rumors others spread about me."
I looked at him with a soft smile, "I liked how it felt waking up and seeing you, Zan. I just... I don't need more issues with idiots spreading things about and making things even harder on me. I mean, the whispers haven't stopped since my mother died. I keep hoping they will... but..."
Shaking my head, I trace his jaw lightly, "I'm not even certain why you'd be interested in me... You could have anyone... someone that's known for being able to relax and have fun, someone that doesn't have to juggle a full time job and school... someone that isn't plagued by the gossip mills all the time. Dating me... do you really want to have the wagging tongues connect you and me in rumors?"
I wanted to understand his interest, I'd thought last night was fabulous and this morning waking up and having him there, but I still couldn't quite understand why. Why did he like me? What did he see in me? As I searched his gaze, I nibbled on my lower lip before reaching out to remove the hand that held the ice pack and murmuring, "It's been on long enough."
"You could, you could cancel your date with him," I hear Zan say and shake my head slowly, I can't just cancel on Max.
"Honestly, I won't tell anyone I spent the night in your place, but I don't want to pretend we didn't go out. I really care about you. I've liked you for a really long time. I don't want to lose you now that we've finally connected. Please. I want it to be you and me," he continues.
I look at Zan in silence a moment, my eyes looking into his one as I take into account different things, "Zan, I really... really like you and I don't have any intentions of walking away from what we can have, but I can't break my word to Max. And... I'm not saying that we need to pretend going out last night didn't happen. I just hope that it doesn't get spread around in the wrong way by anyone else that knows you fell asleep with me at my place. They wouldn't think that it was innocent... not after some of the rumors others spread about me."
I looked at him with a soft smile, "I liked how it felt waking up and seeing you, Zan. I just... I don't need more issues with idiots spreading things about and making things even harder on me. I mean, the whispers haven't stopped since my mother died. I keep hoping they will... but..."
Shaking my head, I trace his jaw lightly, "I'm not even certain why you'd be interested in me... You could have anyone... someone that's known for being able to relax and have fun, someone that doesn't have to juggle a full time job and school... someone that isn't plagued by the gossip mills all the time. Dating me... do you really want to have the wagging tongues connect you and me in rumors?"
I wanted to understand his interest, I'd thought last night was fabulous and this morning waking up and having him there, but I still couldn't quite understand why. Why did he like me? What did he see in me? As I searched his gaze, I nibbled on my lower lip before reaching out to remove the hand that held the ice pack and murmuring, "It's been on long enough."
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*Maria*
I am not kept in lingering suspense when he immediately answers, "Garbage man," Before popping some candies in his mouth. "Some of the things people throw out...I think I'd be grossed out every day." He is just so adorable. I love the way he seems so animated with all his answers. Something tells me I’ll never be bored with this one. The film begins interrupting our conversation and we both fall silent as some peroxide blonde with an impressive rack runs screaming through the woods while some spooky dark figure hunts after her with a large glistening knife.
I try not to let myself get caught up in the storyline. After all, it is the ultimate B movie spoof off a slasher flick. Still I find myself rooting for the heroine and hoping that the villain trips and falls down on his own blade. During a particularly gory murder scene, I hide my eyes in the curve of Michael’s shoulder. This leaves my cheek on the side of his neck allowing me to take in his rich distinctly Michael scent. Nuzzling closer I find myself not really thinking about the movie at all.
Instead I concentrate on the way he slightly shudders when my warm breath reaches a sensitive area of skin just below his jaw. “I’m really enjoying the movie.” I mummer onto his skin.
I am not kept in lingering suspense when he immediately answers, "Garbage man," Before popping some candies in his mouth. "Some of the things people throw out...I think I'd be grossed out every day." He is just so adorable. I love the way he seems so animated with all his answers. Something tells me I’ll never be bored with this one. The film begins interrupting our conversation and we both fall silent as some peroxide blonde with an impressive rack runs screaming through the woods while some spooky dark figure hunts after her with a large glistening knife.
I try not to let myself get caught up in the storyline. After all, it is the ultimate B movie spoof off a slasher flick. Still I find myself rooting for the heroine and hoping that the villain trips and falls down on his own blade. During a particularly gory murder scene, I hide my eyes in the curve of Michael’s shoulder. This leaves my cheek on the side of his neck allowing me to take in his rich distinctly Michael scent. Nuzzling closer I find myself not really thinking about the movie at all.
Instead I concentrate on the way he slightly shudders when my warm breath reaches a sensitive area of skin just below his jaw. “I’m really enjoying the movie.” I mummer onto his skin.
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The movie gets slightly gorier, as predicted, and I watch out of the corner of my eye as Maria gets a little more scared each scene, until, suddenly, her face is buried in my neck. Suddenly my eyes are no longer on the stupid jock getting hacked up, and my attention has drifted from the movie.
Maria nuzzles a little closer, her warm breath playing on the skin just below my jaw, and I let out a hopefully inaudible shudder. “I’m really enjoying the movie.” she murmurs, and her lips vibrate my skin, focusing all of my attention back on her, and nothing on the screams playing out of my radio, and the blood and gore on the screen.
"Yeah, me too," I say, a little forcedly, smiling at her. "Honestly though, you look...a bit scared," I add, reaching an arm around her. God, what I wouldn't give to kiss her right now. So, I do. Leaning forward, I lift her chin so she's staring right into my eyes, and place a brief kiss on her lips, before smiling again.
"So let's take your attention off it." Hopefully she's not going to think I'm too forward. I don't want the tension in the car to be awkward the rest of the night.
The movie gets slightly gorier, as predicted, and I watch out of the corner of my eye as Maria gets a little more scared each scene, until, suddenly, her face is buried in my neck. Suddenly my eyes are no longer on the stupid jock getting hacked up, and my attention has drifted from the movie.
Maria nuzzles a little closer, her warm breath playing on the skin just below my jaw, and I let out a hopefully inaudible shudder. “I’m really enjoying the movie.” she murmurs, and her lips vibrate my skin, focusing all of my attention back on her, and nothing on the screams playing out of my radio, and the blood and gore on the screen.
"Yeah, me too," I say, a little forcedly, smiling at her. "Honestly though, you look...a bit scared," I add, reaching an arm around her. God, what I wouldn't give to kiss her right now. So, I do. Leaning forward, I lift her chin so she's staring right into my eyes, and place a brief kiss on her lips, before smiling again.
"So let's take your attention off it." Hopefully she's not going to think I'm too forward. I don't want the tension in the car to be awkward the rest of the night.
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"Yeah, me too," He agrees but he seems to have a hard time getting the words out. Could it be that his attention is straying from the Jason/Freddie wanna be on screen? I sincerely hope so. "Honestly though, you look...a bit scared," He adds while reaching his arm around me to snuggle me close. Okay, so I love to watch scary movies but the end result is always the same. I’m a scaredy cat. During this time of reflection I find that I desperately need a little comfort and assurance that I’m pretty Michael can give me.
In an act that both shocks and pleases me he lifts up my chin so that we have unwavering eye contact before pressing his lips softly to mine. I’m still in an euphoric gaze when he lifts up and offers helpfully, "So let's take your attention off it." Never even opening my eyes I whisper softly, “Yes, I think that would be best.” Erasing the distance between us I capture his mouth with mine and against all my defense I let out a content sigh as my body melts into his.
The screams start to wear on my nerves a bit so the first moment that we break for air I lean forward and turn the volume button all the way down before returning to his arms with a wistful smile. “Now, that’s much better.” I admit with a wicked smile before planting feather light kisses all along his jawline.
"Yeah, me too," He agrees but he seems to have a hard time getting the words out. Could it be that his attention is straying from the Jason/Freddie wanna be on screen? I sincerely hope so. "Honestly though, you look...a bit scared," He adds while reaching his arm around me to snuggle me close. Okay, so I love to watch scary movies but the end result is always the same. I’m a scaredy cat. During this time of reflection I find that I desperately need a little comfort and assurance that I’m pretty Michael can give me.
In an act that both shocks and pleases me he lifts up my chin so that we have unwavering eye contact before pressing his lips softly to mine. I’m still in an euphoric gaze when he lifts up and offers helpfully, "So let's take your attention off it." Never even opening my eyes I whisper softly, “Yes, I think that would be best.” Erasing the distance between us I capture his mouth with mine and against all my defense I let out a content sigh as my body melts into his.
The screams start to wear on my nerves a bit so the first moment that we break for air I lean forward and turn the volume button all the way down before returning to his arms with a wistful smile. “Now, that’s much better.” I admit with a wicked smile before planting feather light kisses all along his jawline.
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Michael
“Yes, I think that would be best.” Maria says breathlessly, her eyes still closed. Well, I take it that means I wasn't too forward. Good. This movie was getting boring anyways. Leaning forward, she kisses me back, and lets out a content sigh as she relaxes her body into my arm.
When we finally break apart, she moves away for a minute, and at first I'm thinking she's going to change her mind about all of this, but then the screams disappear, and she replies, “Now, that’s much better.” I let out a chuckle, finding her comment pretty amusing, but the laugh is cut short when Maria starts to kiss her way across my chin, her lips driving me crazy.
I let out an unavoidable groan, and use my arms to lift maria up and over onto my lap, making it more comfortable, before dragging her lips once more to my own. "What, the screams too scary for you?" I joke, grinning up at her. In the background, some forgotten, now mute girl is being murdered brutally.
“Yes, I think that would be best.” Maria says breathlessly, her eyes still closed. Well, I take it that means I wasn't too forward. Good. This movie was getting boring anyways. Leaning forward, she kisses me back, and lets out a content sigh as she relaxes her body into my arm.
When we finally break apart, she moves away for a minute, and at first I'm thinking she's going to change her mind about all of this, but then the screams disappear, and she replies, “Now, that’s much better.” I let out a chuckle, finding her comment pretty amusing, but the laugh is cut short when Maria starts to kiss her way across my chin, her lips driving me crazy.
I let out an unavoidable groan, and use my arms to lift maria up and over onto my lap, making it more comfortable, before dragging her lips once more to my own. "What, the screams too scary for you?" I joke, grinning up at her. In the background, some forgotten, now mute girl is being murdered brutally.
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He chuckles at my words but my actions quickly take that sexy smirk away as he lets out a primal groan that makes my blood heat up. I gasp as he uses his strong arms to lift me up and into his lap making it a little more comfortable for both of us. I have to admit I like the new view much better. I have better access to all my favorite parts. My eager hands drop down to his sides and I begin to rub small easy moving lines along his ribcage.
His muscles contract as he takes a sharp intake of air and that soft movement brings us that much closer. Our lips touch and my body ignites underneath his soft touch. Once we finally come up for air he questions teasingly, "What, the screams too scary for you?” I jut out my bottom lip in what is meant to be a playful pout. “Yes, it was and you wanna know why?” He seems intrigued so I continue, “If this was a horror movie I’d be the cute blonde chick that gets offed in the first five minutes.”
It’s too dark to see if he’s about to crack up laughing yet. “I’m serious. I’m way to bubbly and spirited to last the whole film. I’d most certainly get the cut.” Feeling a bit silly I lean forward and place a lingering kiss in the side of his neck. “It’s valid reason for being afraid.” I argue good naturedly.
He chuckles at my words but my actions quickly take that sexy smirk away as he lets out a primal groan that makes my blood heat up. I gasp as he uses his strong arms to lift me up and into his lap making it a little more comfortable for both of us. I have to admit I like the new view much better. I have better access to all my favorite parts. My eager hands drop down to his sides and I begin to rub small easy moving lines along his ribcage.
His muscles contract as he takes a sharp intake of air and that soft movement brings us that much closer. Our lips touch and my body ignites underneath his soft touch. Once we finally come up for air he questions teasingly, "What, the screams too scary for you?” I jut out my bottom lip in what is meant to be a playful pout. “Yes, it was and you wanna know why?” He seems intrigued so I continue, “If this was a horror movie I’d be the cute blonde chick that gets offed in the first five minutes.”
It’s too dark to see if he’s about to crack up laughing yet. “I’m serious. I’m way to bubbly and spirited to last the whole film. I’d most certainly get the cut.” Feeling a bit silly I lean forward and place a lingering kiss in the side of his neck. “It’s valid reason for being afraid.” I argue good naturedly.
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“Yes, it was and you wanna know why?” Maria's arms still on my chest, causing feeling's I'd relate to those of a heart attack, I listen closely, a grin on my face. I'm having a great time at this movie. “If this was a horror movie I’d be the cute blonde chick that gets offed in the first five minutes.”
Laughing, I let her finish. “I’m serious. I’m way to bubbly and spirited to last the whole film. I’d most certainly get the cut.” she adds, completely serious, before planting a lingering kiss on my neck that immediately gets my heart racing. "It’s valid reason for being afraid.”
"I'd save you," I tell her matter of factly, smiling. "Not that I think some psycho wielding a knife is going to pop out of the bushes or anything." Taking her initiative, I plant a kiss on her chin, and head down the side of her neck, taking my own sweet time. "If he bothered us now, he wouldn't even make in the door before I kicked him in the face," I joke, feeling her pulse speed up underneath my lips.
“Yes, it was and you wanna know why?” Maria's arms still on my chest, causing feeling's I'd relate to those of a heart attack, I listen closely, a grin on my face. I'm having a great time at this movie. “If this was a horror movie I’d be the cute blonde chick that gets offed in the first five minutes.”
Laughing, I let her finish. “I’m serious. I’m way to bubbly and spirited to last the whole film. I’d most certainly get the cut.” she adds, completely serious, before planting a lingering kiss on my neck that immediately gets my heart racing. "It’s valid reason for being afraid.”
"I'd save you," I tell her matter of factly, smiling. "Not that I think some psycho wielding a knife is going to pop out of the bushes or anything." Taking her initiative, I plant a kiss on her chin, and head down the side of her neck, taking my own sweet time. "If he bothered us now, he wouldn't even make in the door before I kicked him in the face," I joke, feeling her pulse speed up underneath my lips.
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Michael flashes me a sincere smile and I feel immediately at ease. "I'd save you," He assures me with a tone that sounds a lot like a promise. What scares me the most is I believe him. He'd do anything to protect me and I'm not sure I deserve that level of devotion. He's just so wonderful and honest and I've got a lot in my past that I'm not so proud of. Would he still care about me if he knew all the unscrupulous acts I completed for no reason at all.
That would surely change his feelings about me. I don't know how it couldn't. I push aside those unhappy thoughts. That doesn't matter right now. The only thing that does is Michael and I are here in this moment...together. Whatever happens at least I'll always have this to look back on and dream. "Not that I think some psycho wielding a knife is going to pop out of the bushes or anything." He adds with a sly grin before placing a steamy kiss on my chin before working his way down the sensitve side of my neck.
He doesn't seem in a rush and that pleases me. He's not in a hurry to score in fact he seems content just holding me. What have I gotten myself into? This is unlike all my flings of the past. I could never just up and leave Michael. The mere thought of it leaves me sick at my stomach. At the perfect time my companion cracks a joke that lightens my dark thoughts,"If he bothered us now, he wouldn't even make in the door before I kicked him in the face,"
Smiling gratefully I lean forward and capture his lips for a deep and meaningful encounter. my fingertips run teasing lines down his broad chest as my mouth works its magic with his. Breaking the kiss I lean back just enough to meet his eyes joyfully. "My hero." I whisper in a voice that sounds intimate and vulnerable even to me. Whoa where the hell did that come from? Not wanting to deal with the thoughts that plague me I focus on Michael and the way his slightest touch leaves me utterly breathless.
"Well, if this was a scary movie we weould be doing the ultimate no no. Necking in a car is the kiss of death. You might as well get out and investigate a suspecious noise while leaving me alone and helpless." My eyebrows narrow in a sudden seriousness that even surprises me. "Which you would totally never do. Leave me I mean. If we get slashed we do it together. Agreed?" I inquire suddenly very concerned.
Michael flashes me a sincere smile and I feel immediately at ease. "I'd save you," He assures me with a tone that sounds a lot like a promise. What scares me the most is I believe him. He'd do anything to protect me and I'm not sure I deserve that level of devotion. He's just so wonderful and honest and I've got a lot in my past that I'm not so proud of. Would he still care about me if he knew all the unscrupulous acts I completed for no reason at all.
That would surely change his feelings about me. I don't know how it couldn't. I push aside those unhappy thoughts. That doesn't matter right now. The only thing that does is Michael and I are here in this moment...together. Whatever happens at least I'll always have this to look back on and dream. "Not that I think some psycho wielding a knife is going to pop out of the bushes or anything." He adds with a sly grin before placing a steamy kiss on my chin before working his way down the sensitve side of my neck.
He doesn't seem in a rush and that pleases me. He's not in a hurry to score in fact he seems content just holding me. What have I gotten myself into? This is unlike all my flings of the past. I could never just up and leave Michael. The mere thought of it leaves me sick at my stomach. At the perfect time my companion cracks a joke that lightens my dark thoughts,"If he bothered us now, he wouldn't even make in the door before I kicked him in the face,"
Smiling gratefully I lean forward and capture his lips for a deep and meaningful encounter. my fingertips run teasing lines down his broad chest as my mouth works its magic with his. Breaking the kiss I lean back just enough to meet his eyes joyfully. "My hero." I whisper in a voice that sounds intimate and vulnerable even to me. Whoa where the hell did that come from? Not wanting to deal with the thoughts that plague me I focus on Michael and the way his slightest touch leaves me utterly breathless.
"Well, if this was a scary movie we weould be doing the ultimate no no. Necking in a car is the kiss of death. You might as well get out and investigate a suspecious noise while leaving me alone and helpless." My eyebrows narrow in a sudden seriousness that even surprises me. "Which you would totally never do. Leave me I mean. If we get slashed we do it together. Agreed?" I inquire suddenly very concerned.
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