My name is Robert Dylan, Hill. When I was younger I was just Bobby, back when I was close to 300 pounds and short for my age. Now, even though I am still short at least I am small, I wouldn't say lean but I wouldn't say skinny.
Here I am now, 4'9" with shortish hair that kind of goes everywhere. I have a girly figure as some say (my father is disappointed), but I don't mind.
In fact I love it.
And so does my boyfriend.
I stood there shaking from the cold, waiting outside of the movie theater waiting for him while checking the play times of several movies. One of them was a mystery movie, more like Sherlock Homes than these new thrillers that call themselves "mysteries".
A felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist while being pulled back into somebody, I was stunned but than realized who it was. Turning around and coming face to face with my boyfriend, I lean in to give him a small kiss on the lips.
"How are you doing?" Chane said as we walked towards the entrance of the theater.
I shrugged, "alright. I guess."
"Which movie do you want to watch?"
"How about that mystery one? With the jade monkey," I watched him order the tickets. I was wonder if I should be some kind of snack, looking at Chane. A smile cross my face as a wicked thought entered my mind.
He must of noticed. He lean in and whispered, "can you wait until we get back to place?"
"Don't want be thrown out again?" I asked and he nodded.
In the theater we found our seats, it was in the back area. No surprise here. That sneaky bastard, the lights went down and I lean in a little close and nuzzle his neck a little. I slip out my tongue a little and tasted his neck, he moaned.
"That's for later," I said while kissing his cheek than returning to my seat. I noticed he was breathing hard and that goofy smile he has on his face, I love seeing him like that.
We watch the movie, he placed his arm around me after a moment. On the way out we went to a small restaurant on a corner, it was kind of busy and Chane offered to pay for the meal.
I got the drinks and selected the table while Chane waited for the food, he came back. There was something on his mind, I knew it was important.
"Maybe we should tell my parents about us."
I choked, my eyes were wide and staring so intently that I can almost see pass him.
"Just my parents," he said while raising his in defence. "I wouldn't even dream in my nightmares of telling them."
"Why? I..." I fell silent, my hands were shaking a little. I guess Chane's parents would be more understanding of us, maybe we wouldn't have to hide in front of everyone we know.
"Do you think it's a good idea?"
"Of course I do."
We finished our food and walked out of there, the next place was Chane's house. I noticed there was the cars in the garage, I shot him a look. I wanted to kill him right there and now, when he said he wanted to tell his parents I thought he was going to plan this out.
"You don't have a plan, do you?"
"Not a one," he tugged at my sleeve towards the door. I was very reluctant on going with this. "Please," he said. "For me."
"Fine," I said as he opened the door. We took off our shoes and walked into the rest of the house, he turn to face me.
"I'll tell them, than come get you when I'm ready." He said before going into the living room. I stood there and listen in.
"I have a boyfriend and he's in the hall." I slipped my forehead.
Smooth Chane.
There was a unnerving moment of silence, the next thing really knocked me through a loop. "Okay... Did you have intercourse?"
I couldn't help but blush, we have been coupling for the past four months. "Uh... We always wear a condom and had a test two weeks ago," and he has to tell them.
"CHANE!"
"You can come in now." He said, no doubt it wasn't much of a surprise now. I kind of waved timidly while they just glared at me, Ted reached over and picked up a newspaper and pretend to read while his mother was taking a seat. I knew this stage; the "were-so-pissed-we-act-like-nothing-is-wrong", I walked up to Chane and lean in.
"Maybe I should go?"
I was about to leave when Chane caught my arm. "No, you can stay. That's if my parents don't have a problem with that, because if they do I walk out that door forever."
His parents exchange glances than at me. "We're going to have to a long talk about this, but we're not bothered about you being homosexual or having... Bobby as a boyfriend, it's more that it's so sudden and you said you have had sex already," His mother swallowed hard. "We're going to need to get us to this."
I was surprised at how understanding they are, I rubbed the back of my neck thinking. If I had told my parents what Chane told his, I would have been disowned or "fixed" as they would put it.
"Maybe I should see Robert home now," Chane said as he took my hand.
"We'll talk about this when you get back," Ted said as we left.
I wished I parents like that.
I gave Chane's hand a squeeze, I wonder when I get a chance to tell my parents the truth?
