Jack sat at one of the small, cramped tables in Starbucks and checked his
watch for what seemed to be the millionth time. His date was forty five
minutes LATE...fifteen more minutes and they could just kiss THOSE
reservations good bye...
The thought of his boyfriend sent his mind into a daydream...he had been thinking about him a lot lately. This was the second long-term relationship he had ever had...and even the first had been mainly based on sex. But this was so different...he smiled to himself, thinking about how they had kept it hidden from their friends for so long. See, that had been the problem with the few past relationships he had had...the friends always got into the way...
He was brought out of his musing by the jingling of the Starbucks door. He smiled as he stretched as his boyfriend walked over to him, his hair still damp from a shower.
"Giuseppi," said Jack, a mock glare on his face.
"Francis," said the damp-haired boy, sliding into the chair across from Jack's.
"Hey, don't call me that!"
"Well don't call me Giuseppi and we have a deal!"
Jack stuck his tongue out at him and leaned backwards. He couldn't believe how sexy he was, even with his hair damp like that...
"I had a hectic day man! You heard what Mush did this morning- I spent half the day scrubbing puke out of a rug!"
"Yes but doesn't the fact that you won't have to hear Mush whining about how much he wants Kid Blink make up for it?"
He shrugged, not swayed. "Anyway it took me three tries to get the smell of lucky charms ridden vomit out of my clothes. That explains the dampness Cowboy."
Jack grinned at him to show that he really wasn't angry and saw him relax. "So, are we going to dinner or what kid, the reservations are at 7 and it's already 6:50."
His boyfriend scowled at him from across the table. "First off, don't call me kid, I'm only ten months younger than you." Jack stuck his tongue out at him again and laughed when he rolled his eyes. "And secondly, no...I was thinking we could go somewhere a bit different for dinner..."
Jack raised his eyebrows. "And that would be..."
Smiling wickedly, he pulled a white envelope out from his denim coat pocket. He slowly placed it on the table and slid it across to Jack.
Jack stared at it for a few minutes. Last time this had happened a it had been a card of a pop-up penis...funny yes, but not a good thing to open up in a public place...
"Well?! I promise it's not going to embarrass you in public again!"
Rolling his eyes, Jack grabbed the envelope and opened it. His mouth dropped open when he saw its contents.
Looking across the table, he saw his boyfriend grinning. "Happy Anniversary, Cowboy," he said, a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
"Tickets to Santa Fe? TWO TICKETS TO SANTA FE?!"
"I knew you'd like them!"
"The plane leaves in five hours though!"
"So? I'm already packed and I'll come to your place to help you."
"YOU ARE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!!!"
Jack sprang up from his seat, picked the smaller boy up and spun him around. No joke, he actually spun him around.
"Ja-ack!!!! People are staring!"
And it was true- the entire coffeehouse had stopped what they were doing and were staring at the two boys. Fortunately for them, the majority of people in Starbucks are usually gay so nobody minded. In fact three people begin to clap and the rest of the room joined in. Jack blushed furiously.
"Guys! It's not like we're getting married or anything..."
"At least not yet but hey, Santa Fe IS close to Las Vegas..."
"And you know whatever happens stays there..."
The two exchanged a look of impish love before waving good-bye to the crazy Starbucks caffeine induced high people and walking outside.
'Well,' thought Jack as he discreetly took his love's hand. 'It certainly IS something to think about.'
A.N: WOOOOO FUN CHAPTER WITH A CLIFF HANGER OH MY GOD WHOS THE PERSON?!!!!!!! I know you're all just BURNING with curiosity (sarcasm there) but you'll all have to wait...you'll find out in good time... Bye my preciouses.
-!-Alarice-!-
The thought of his boyfriend sent his mind into a daydream...he had been thinking about him a lot lately. This was the second long-term relationship he had ever had...and even the first had been mainly based on sex. But this was so different...he smiled to himself, thinking about how they had kept it hidden from their friends for so long. See, that had been the problem with the few past relationships he had had...the friends always got into the way...
He was brought out of his musing by the jingling of the Starbucks door. He smiled as he stretched as his boyfriend walked over to him, his hair still damp from a shower.
"Giuseppi," said Jack, a mock glare on his face.
"Francis," said the damp-haired boy, sliding into the chair across from Jack's.
"Hey, don't call me that!"
"Well don't call me Giuseppi and we have a deal!"
Jack stuck his tongue out at him and leaned backwards. He couldn't believe how sexy he was, even with his hair damp like that...
"I had a hectic day man! You heard what Mush did this morning- I spent half the day scrubbing puke out of a rug!"
"Yes but doesn't the fact that you won't have to hear Mush whining about how much he wants Kid Blink make up for it?"
He shrugged, not swayed. "Anyway it took me three tries to get the smell of lucky charms ridden vomit out of my clothes. That explains the dampness Cowboy."
Jack grinned at him to show that he really wasn't angry and saw him relax. "So, are we going to dinner or what kid, the reservations are at 7 and it's already 6:50."
His boyfriend scowled at him from across the table. "First off, don't call me kid, I'm only ten months younger than you." Jack stuck his tongue out at him again and laughed when he rolled his eyes. "And secondly, no...I was thinking we could go somewhere a bit different for dinner..."
Jack raised his eyebrows. "And that would be..."
Smiling wickedly, he pulled a white envelope out from his denim coat pocket. He slowly placed it on the table and slid it across to Jack.
Jack stared at it for a few minutes. Last time this had happened a it had been a card of a pop-up penis...funny yes, but not a good thing to open up in a public place...
"Well?! I promise it's not going to embarrass you in public again!"
Rolling his eyes, Jack grabbed the envelope and opened it. His mouth dropped open when he saw its contents.
Looking across the table, he saw his boyfriend grinning. "Happy Anniversary, Cowboy," he said, a mischievous gleam in his eyes.
"Tickets to Santa Fe? TWO TICKETS TO SANTA FE?!"
"I knew you'd like them!"
"The plane leaves in five hours though!"
"So? I'm already packed and I'll come to your place to help you."
"YOU ARE THE BEST BOYFRIEND EVER!!!"
Jack sprang up from his seat, picked the smaller boy up and spun him around. No joke, he actually spun him around.
"Ja-ack!!!! People are staring!"
And it was true- the entire coffeehouse had stopped what they were doing and were staring at the two boys. Fortunately for them, the majority of people in Starbucks are usually gay so nobody minded. In fact three people begin to clap and the rest of the room joined in. Jack blushed furiously.
"Guys! It's not like we're getting married or anything..."
"At least not yet but hey, Santa Fe IS close to Las Vegas..."
"And you know whatever happens stays there..."
The two exchanged a look of impish love before waving good-bye to the crazy Starbucks caffeine induced high people and walking outside.
'Well,' thought Jack as he discreetly took his love's hand. 'It certainly IS something to think about.'
A.N: WOOOOO FUN CHAPTER WITH A CLIFF HANGER OH MY GOD WHOS THE PERSON?!!!!!!! I know you're all just BURNING with curiosity (sarcasm there) but you'll all have to wait...you'll find out in good time... Bye my preciouses.
-!-Alarice-!-