2 MONTHS LATER…
Dave, Lane, Jess, Paris and Rory and I, all walked out together in pairs from the theatre…
The looks of weariness we wore were priceless…
I wonder if this mutual ennui the gang shares right now will break off sooner or later…
Gee, I hope so…
It´s too tiring…
Tristan: " Sooo,… ". I began hesitantly. " …that play was… ". I had my arm thrown casually around my girlfriend´s shoulder. Just thinking about the word " girlfriend " and " Rory " being used in the same sentence brings a huge smile on my face…
Lane: " Interesting? ". She offered with a look of uncertainty on her Korean face…
Dave: " Weeell… ". He looked like he was about to protest…
Rory: " I wouldn´t call it interesting… ".
Jess: " Hell no! ". We all look at him expectantly. " Oh, come on, let´s face it, that play was hardcore bull!, don´t tell me we didn´t shared a 2 hour piece of shitty boredom together because we did! ". He didn´t care about the actors feelings, or even about what other people thought…
He speaks out what he thinks and acts out what he feels…
That´s one of the things I admire from him…
Sincerity…
A trait I hardly see someone practice out with freedom…
Mariano, you´re eerily special…
Paris: " I hated all the singing, I´m cursed with an everlasting headache for life! ". Paris placed both of her hands on her head, trying to force the pumping of it down.
Rory: " Well, the guy on the red suit wasn´t all that bad… ".
Jess: " He threw saliva towards the stage every fucking minute he uttered a God damm word… ".
Tristan: " And his pants were too short… ".
Jess: " Yeah, ¿¡who the Hell wants to see those disgusting hairy legs anyway!? ".
Dave: " His equally-repulsive lover? ". Laughter was followed by that mock-full rhetoric question...
Well, at least from the guys…
Rory: " Ok, seriously, that was mean ". Lane poked Dave´s stomach with her elbow, hard.
Dave: " Ow, Lane! ".
Lane: " I back you up on that, Rory ". She said while glaring at her boyfriend, reproachfully…
Rory: " Yeah, I mean, that man´s lover, or girlfriend, or wife, could be a super duper supermodel which happens to be very much in love with him, despite the bushy-like, curly hair and all, you never know! ".
I chuckled…
Tristan: " Super duper, Mare? ". Looking at her tenderly, amusement twinkling in my eyes…
Rory: " Work with me here, please, Bible Boy, work with me ". She begged in a fake, feeble voice…
Tristan: " I´d like to work you, but you know that I wouldn´t do it publicly… ".
Rory: " Ok, I´m now officially embarrassed and I have a sick pervert as a boyfriend! ". Everyone laughed so hard…
Tristan: " Oh, come on, sexy, you know you adore me ". We had arrived at the Gilmore household, the gang went inside, leaving us alone…
I had my Mary gathered in my arms…
We had privacy now, which I really loved…
Rory: " As much as I adore Devon Sawa?, ha!, uh uh, buster, I don´t think so! ". She was playing with me. I had come to realize how much she actually enjoyed teasing me…
Tristan: " If you think I´m gonna get all insecure because of your liking towards the Casper freak, you´re out of your mind, Juliet ".
Rory: " Oh, but you´re already insecure,… ". She ruffled my hair as if I was a little child. " …you've always been, Bible Boy ". That facetious grin that showed up was all it took for me to lose my self-control…
I couldn´t contain my lips from making contact with hers. I didn´t kiss her slowly, I wouldn´t be able to even if I tried…
There´s too much passion and desire between us…
Tristan: " I don´t like that Sawa prick… ". I breathed in front of her lips the moment we broke apart, our foreheads resting on each other...
I kissed her again, hungrily, I was breathing a tiny bit more faster than normal…
So was she…
Rory: " You don´t like any guy I like ". Still responding to my kisses, never pulling back…
We had begun this routine…
We would kiss and small talk at the same time, kiss and small talk at the same time, kiss and small talk at the same time…
There would always be a lot of communication between us…
Our relationship was not just about physical attraction…
It went further than that…
Much further…
Deeper…
Tristan: " And you don´t like any girl I like ": She took her lips away from my reach...
I groaned inwardly, feeling displeasure and disappointment…
I hate when she pulls away…
I hate it so much…
I miss her already…
Her lips…
They´re sooo delicious…
Rory: " You like a girl!? ".
Tristan: " Only one ". I whispered sultrily and brought her even closer into me…
Her delicate hands were at the back of my neck. Her fingers seemed to be very fond of the short blonde hair at the nape of it. They would always toy around with them and rub them…
Rory: " And who is that one? ". She questioned so adorably, trying hard not to smile…
I could see that she was having a bit of trouble keeping a straight face on because she bit on her bottom lip…
Tristan: " You know who she is… ". Soft whisper, smooth, suave…
Making an attempt to cover her mouth with mine again…
She´s not letting me…
Rory: " Oh, do I? ". Playing dumb, keeping me on my ground with her hands on my chest...
She´s a terrible actress, although I´m sure as Hell that won´t stop me from loving her…
Ever…
Tristan: " Both of you sleep on the same bed actually… ".
Rory: " Really? ".
Tristan: " Yeah, and both of you are extremely smitten over a certain blonde Adonis… ". I smirked cockily…
Rory: " Which happens to have an enormous, watermelon-sized, conceited ego by the way… ".
Tristan: " But who also happens to be capable of being modest when he chooses to… ".
Rory: " OH!, I think I met him already! ".
Tristan: " But of course! ". I exclaimed knowingly. My lips placing a kiss on her right cheek, brushing slightly against the corner of her mouth…
Rory: " We made out on Monday! ".
Tristan: " What!? ". My eyes can´t go any wider. They would pop out in the proceeding…
Rory: " Yeah, he´s name is Devon Sawa, he´s a hot actor and I love him! ". I released her immediately…
Tristan: " I´m officially upset and my demented girlfriend is driving me insane ".
Rory: " Oh, come on, sexy, you know you adore me! ". Grinning seductively at me…
That grin looks too familiar…
My heart threatens to jump out of my chest…
Oh God…
Jesus, Mary and Joseph…
I´m rubbing off on my own girlfriend…
On my beautiful Mary…
On my sweet, innocent Love…
This is not good…
This is not good…
This…
Wait...
Hold on a sec…
Maybe it is…
Maybe it is!...
Tristan: " Yeah,… ". I whispered, smiling, pulling petite body close enough, securing it in my embrace. " …I do ". And off I am again, meeting her for the millionth time that day, in a steamy, hot, sensual, not so innocent kiss…
Rory: " You´re weak ". She mumbled…
The make-out session turning a lot heavier…
Tristan: " I know "...
I´m lost in her and I´m not finding my way out…
I like my new home…
I like it so much…