[littl3chocobo]

he did not understand as the other reached behind the seat and brought out the food from before and looking over he could not read the face. he made a sour face, "what is this for?"

[Poggio]

He was ready to go to his own apartment and lay by his air purifier reading a book under his blankets but the boy had not gotten out of his car. "I bought it for you." He said "Its still yours and the umbrella."

[littl3chocobo]

"......why?" as he spoke his mouth turned down farther, "we got in an argument, i hit you and now we are both soaking wet and leaking all over the upholstery.... i am surprised you even brought me home"

[Poggio]

He breathed in deeply so that he could say more then three words. "Let me state a few facts about me not found on the web." He said drawing yet another breath and smiling. "one I never called it an argument until you punched me... so you need to learn to take a chill p... pill. Two." Jordon found himself pausing for longer. "Two when I give you something, out of the kindness of my... heart, its not for me to take back. Go... pay it forward or something if you don't want it."

[littl3chocobo]

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shaking his head he stuffed the junkfood into his bag and opened the car door, "tch, you are a fucking faggot," without waiting for a response he unbuckled his belt and stole a kiss before hopping quickly out, "your kindness is not wanted pedo-dude." with his free hand he flipped the man off and slammed the door. with any luck this would be the last he had to see of this crazy guy

[Poggio]

Stunned speechless Jordon simply put his car in reverse and waited until the boy was safely in his house before pulling out of the parking lot. He did not expect to see the lad again and suppose the kiss was... He had no thoughts for why the boy kissed him, the same one that punched him.

[littl3chocobo]

it had only been a week but in that week it went up to nearly ninety and in an effort to cut down on electricity his mom made a habit of kicking him and his sister out all day long, this wouldn't be so bad but he was already running low on cash for the movies and his sis wasn't the sort to share. as he sat in the darkened theater however it did not matter and slumping in his seat he settled to eat popcorn and watch yet another summer flop to help kill time before dinner

[Poggio]

By the time he arrived the movie had already started. He rushed to buy his snacks and join his friend in the theater. It was easy to spot her in the middle of the row. He climbed the darkened stair case tripping over the edge of one of the stairs and into the side of a persons thigh. Luckily he fell into the soft squishy flesh instead of the corner of the seat. He mumbled an apology.

[littl3chocobo]

it was dejavu as he was once more violated and looking down he realized with dread it was the guy from before. taking a deep breath he tried to stay clever and not look stupid, "should have figured the not-so-subtle grope was your opening move but i am afraid i've already been felt up"

[Poggio]

He pressed his finger closed to the boys keeping the lips from saying any more shushing him as a librarian would. A few eyes turned to stare at them. Jordon looked over the crowds once more unable to find his friend and crouching he rolled passed Skittles and into the seat next to him.

[littl3chocobo]

his comment backfired when instead of leaving or being embarrassed the other just gave him an unreadable look and with much to much touching involved sat down next to him. he tried to hold back on simply running off, "that seat is occupied"

[Poggio]

He turned and looked at Skittles pulling his finger to his lips once more. Turning back to the movie he settled into the seat. If some one really was there he would simply move over.

[littl3chocobo]

the guy's flippant and uncaring response was insulting and shoving his popcorn at the other he made to stand. a hand however reached out and grabbed his own before he could get out of the chair and firmly kept him, looking over he squinted in the darkness but what he could see of the other boy's face showed him to not even be paying attention. angrily he tried to jerk free but the hand was unyielding and sitting back in his seat he leaned close enough to be heard, "let me the fuck go you creep"

[Poggio]

His life was full of should haves, and this time he should have simply let the boy go before it rained popcorn on his head. Stoically angered eyes turned on the boy as his fingers dropped the wrist. He pushed his body away from the seat briskly walking out of the theater with popcorn bouncing off various parts of his body except for the kernals nesting in his locks.

[littl3chocobo]

he was shocked when his threat actually yielded a response though the pedo guy flinging popcorn everywhere and staggering off was not what he expected and staring wide-eyed he watched as the guy left the theater

[Poggio]

Instead of going home he walked to the diner hoping to nurse his day in lactose death, buying a cheese burger a milk shake and some fries with enough cheese, he could make a miniature Wisconsin.

Nearly a week later he had found himself at the theater again. Since most of the movie goers had seen the movie he was able to enjoy prime seating in a theater alone.