Guys! I am SOOOOOOOOO sorry for the lack of update! My computer screen got cracked and then I had to take it to get fixed. It seemed like forever, because I know how much you love this story! But, since I didn't have the computer, I thought of a lot of good ideas in the future! I'm gonna try to make it an AWESOME fanfic. But I need something of you guys…REVIEWS. I know, I have thirty, but your reviews inspire me guys. So yeah, keep up reviewing and I'll keep up the "awesome work," as you guys keep telling me. I couldn't really put the arcade or amusement park, because I've read fanfics where Max and Fang go to amusement parks. And I kind want this to be different. Anyways, here we go…
Max POV
Fang just kept on driving for thirty minutes to the location of our date. After a while I asked him where the heck he was taking me…again.
"Fang?" I asked him. He looked at me for a second and smiled.
"Yeah?" he responded.
"Are we there yet?" I asked, looking at the passing people.
"Yeah, in fact…we're here," he said. Fang went right and then stopped in front of a movie theater. I mean it's something I've never seen before. It's big and a bit classy. It's probably four floors up. There's see through windows on the theater, people heading to their screening rooms. From here, the walls have paintings of famous movie actors, popcorn and snack stands with guys in tuxedos attending people. And there was this whole other stuff that was kinda fancy and I couldn't describe it. I have never been here before.
"Fang wha…?" I murmured.
"I wanted to bring you to the movies. But I wanted to bring you somewhere you've never been to," he responded, grabbing my hand and brought it to his lips. I blushed and murmured a "thank you."
"You're welcome. And we should get going if we don't want to be late for the movie," he said. He opened his door and got out. He walked around and opened my door, and offered me his hand. I took it and got out. I closed the door behind me and we both walked, hand in hand, to the entrance.
"What are we watching?" I asked him. He dropped my hand, making me frown. Then, he drapped his arm across my shoulders, pulling me closer to his body, his body heat making me get closer to him. He kissed my hair and responded.
"We're watching Lone Survivor," he said. Awesome! I've been wanting to watch that one since it came out! But I've been busy. I mean, I've read the book. And I was shocked at the end.
"Really? I've been wanting to see that one," I said and pecked his cheek. Fang smiled at me, making my heart flutter. He kissed my lips and continued walking.
"Do you have your tickets?" asked a man at the entrance, with a tuxedo. Fang gave them to him and the man smiled.
"Your movie should start in hall number 4 in five minutes," he said, letting us pass with a smile. Fang walked us over to the hall. It's on the first floor. Fang asked me if I wanted something and I shook my head.
"Good, because I was thinking dinner after this," he said. I smiled and nodded. We entered the hall and went over to our seats. People were already there, the room half full. We went all the way to the top and took our seats in the middle. After a minute, I got a text.
How ya doing? Where did he take you?-Nudgerrific (nudge's KIK username)
I rolled my eyes and put it on mute. I looked at Fang and found him staring at me. In the darkness, I could still see his black eyes. We solely leaned in, closing our eyes. Our lips half an inch apart, when a voice from below interrupted us.
"Please turn off your devices and please keep your voices low!" said the dude.
"Look who's talking!" shouted a guy below our seats.
We laughed and the guy in the tuxedo pointed a finger at him and gave him a menacing look.
"Please enjoy the show!" he said through gritted teeth. After two minutes, the lights dimmed and the movie began without the previews. Wow. When I go to the movies with my friends there's like ten minutes worth of previews. The movie began on how the trainees were being tested on becoming a SEAL and I gotta say, it's a lot of hard work. After that, Marcus Luttrell (Mark Wahlberg) began narrating.
"There's a storm inside of us…"
The movie was pretty long, but amazing. I loved it but not as much as the book. I couldn't believe this happened in real life. Marcus really tried showed the meaning "Never leave a man behind." And I loved what he said in a part after he was being taken to the base.
"A part of me stayed up in that mountain with my brothers…" (A/N: That's what he says right?)
I didn't even know we were outside until Fang broke my trance.
"That was…" he started.
"Crazy, huh?" I finished. He smiled and nodded. We got in the car and he drove to a park nearby. I could see the moon shinning on the lake as if it were looking at mirror. And the white gazebo was empty. I didn't see Fang's hand reaching for me. I focused on the Gazebo and saw a shadow. Fang helped me out and led me toward it.
"HEY MAX!" shouted Sam and Iggy at the top of their lungs, from the gazebo. Oh god…I looked at Fang who gave me a crooked smile and shrugged one shoulder. When we were there, I noticed they both wore black bow ties, with white button up shirts and black jeans with matching sneakers.
"What are you two doing?" I asked them. Iggy answered.
"We're doing a favor for our dear friend," he said. I cocked an eyebrow and looked at Fang. I noticed Sam lit some candles, illuminating food on plates already.
"I'll take it from here gentlemen," said Fang. They nodded and ran off.
"What is this?" I asked him, stepping up closer to him. He smiled at me.
"I'm giving you dinner," he said and led me to the chairs. He did the thing a gentleman always does. Where he pulls the chair, the girl sits and he pushes it in.
"I can't believe you did this," I whispered. No one has ever done this for me. Especially someone like him. Who knew Fang would be such a sweet, smart, and funny gentleman. I never thought someone like him would have so much in common with me.
"I wanted this to be perfect," he whispered and tilted my chin up, brushing a kiss across my lips. I sighed contently and hugged him.
He told me he made me this type of pasta. It was amazing. Then we ate chocolate cake while talking at the same time. Which was also amazing. When we finished, he gripped my hand and led me outside, where there was a blanket.
"I was thinking, since we had time, we could lay down?" he asked.
"Yeah," I said. I was about to lay down, when he picked me up, bridal style. I froze.
"What are you doing?" I asked him. He just shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Put me down," I said. He shook his head and chuckled when I tried to make him release his grip. I huffed and gave up.
"I hate you…" I mumbled.
"No you don't," he said and laughed. I smiled and locked my arms around his neck pulling him closer.
"You're right," I whispered. He kissed my forehead and sat down, placing me on his lap. My hands moved to his shoulders and down his chest, making him shiver, and close his eyes.
I leaned in and kissed him. His lips still tasted of chocolate cake, and they were warm under mine. His hands came up to cup my face as our lips moved together in rhythm. I pulled away and looked into his eyes as I stroked his cheek.
"I've never felt like this before," he murmured as he traced my lips with his thumb. I smiled and shook my head. I agreed. He makes me feel more open. He makes me happy and wanted. It's like he turned on a switch inside me that's unreachable. But he reached it.
"Me neither," I whispered and kissed his lips again. He pulled away again and cupped my cheek.
"Max…" he said.
"I'm…" he started. I raised my eyebrows. He took a deep breath and said five words that made my heart stop beating.
"I'm in love with you," he said.
