This story was originally only gonna be a oneshot, but someone added it to their story update alert. I took that as a sign to continue it.
Jarlos.
Carlos strained side to side, attempting to see around the exiting movie goers. His short stature prevented full view of the rolling credits; a valuable part of the movie, in Carlos' mind anyway.
Warm hands grasped his supple hips as the chuckling boy to his side slid him over to his lap. Squirming to get comfortable, Carlos laid his hands over James' to convey his silent appreciation of the added height.
With the last of the credits ending, the lights returned on, theater empty of everyone else. Sighing, Carlos lounged back into the strong chest behind his body, face burying into James' neck.
James relished in the brief contact before squeezing the hips in his hands. "We better find Kendall and Logan."
Peeking out, Carlos scanned the empty seats next to them before glancing up, grin on his face. "I'm surprised they stayed that long."
Chuckling in acknowledgement, James lightly pushed the shorter off of his lap before standing behind him. Hands still placed on the Latino's hips, James guided Carlos to the exit.