***Disclaimer! Strong language and homophobia!!!***
*Jamie's POV*
"You're my cute Lil Bunny."
He said with a smile that almost made my heart stop. I turned away to hide my now tomato red face. I could hear him chuckle.
We arrived at the theater and it was crowded. The girl in the ticket booth was a cliche girl you see in movies; white, blonde, doing her nails, and a bubblegum in her mouth. Her face lit up the second she saw Damian as if she won a lottery.
"Two student tickets for Detective Pikachu." He said. The girl looked skeptical and turned to me. I sighed and took my school Id out and stuck it on the window of the booth. Damian chuckled and she was startled by action but gave us our ticket.
"Enjoy the show," she said 'show' way sluttier than needed. Damian just walked away.
"Lil Bunny's got a temper." He said, holding back a chuckle
"I know I don't have the average 16-year-old body that I should, but assumptions about my age make me angry." I snapped back.
"Well if it makes you feel better, I think you're great just the way you are." He said ruffling my hair. "Besides, she probably thought that you were cute."
"Nope didn't you notice, she was all over you. She probably thought I was your little brother or something." He laughed.
"So, what do you want, popcorn or nachos or snacks?"
"I'm fine with popcorn."
"Any drinks?"
I looked over and saw a double chocolate chip cookie milkshake with caramel. Oh my Gawd, I want that. Damian must have sensed my eagerness for that milkshake and chuckled.
"I'll go get our food, why don't you wait at the table over there." He ruffled my hair again as he walked away. I went and sat down at the table and waited for him just then, my phone buzzed. It was Jane.
Jane
Where u at?
Me
I'm at the movies with Damian.
Jane
OMG!!! U'RE ON A DATE!!!❤❤❤❤
Me
It's not a date.
Jane
Yeah, keep telling yourself that(○｀ 3′○)
"Lookie lookie what do we have here?" I shot a glance and saw Chad with his goons and a girl by his side. I recognize that girl, she is one of the cheerleaders. Her name was... ah, Monica.
"So what are you doing here, pipsqueak? Let me guess, you're here to watch 'Peppa pig' aren't you?" He snickered.
"Oh, don't tease him, he's so cute." Monica squeaked inching forward. I moved away not wanting any contact. She looked offended, not that I mind.
"Don't worry Monnie, fags are generally allergic to beauties like you."
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*Damian's POV*
I was by the food counter ready to order, looking over my Lil Bunny as he was on his phone. I got our food and was returning to Jamie, I saw Chad and his goons. He was also with one of our cheerleaders.
"Don't worry Monnie, fags are generally allergic to beauties like you."
WHAT THE FUCK DID HE JUST SAY!
Jamie's small hands balled up into a fist while he stood still shaking. I couldn't take it anymore and rushed towards him.
"Did you just call him that?" Jamie looked at me with eyes almost filled with tears. My anger boiled. If we weren't in a movie theater then I would have beaten the shit out of this shit.
"OMG!!! Damian, what a coincidence!" The cheerleader screeched as she jumped to hug me. I moved away, walking towards Jamie, to whom she glared. I glared back at her and she hid behind Chad. Stupid bitch. I handed him the popcorn. I could see his face relax a bit.
"Hey Damian, are you here for the movies?" Chad tried to play it off cool, but I could see him trembling.
"I'm going to ask this again, WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL HIM?" he flinched. People around us started being cautious. I was going to growl at him again when Jamie tugged my jacket.
"The movie is about to start." What?
"Didn't you hear what he just called you?" he just nodded. "And you're okay with that?"
"No."
"Then?"
"You're attracting too much attention. Besides looking at him, he looks like he's about to pee his pants. I don't want to be kicked out after you paid for the movie and the food." What?
"Why would we be kicked out?"
"Well, you look like you are going to beat the living shit outta him."
"I 'm gonna."
"Can't you do it after the movies?" He pouted. OMG! Can he be any cuter? I smiled and handed his milkshake to him. He happily slurped his milkshake as we walked away.
"So what, you guys are dating?" That slut called out. I looked at Jamie and saw him flush red, making me happy. I wrapped my hand over his small shoulder, turned my head and smiled.
"Let's go Lil Bunny."
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*Jamie's POV*
****After the Movie****
"I'm sorry," Jamie said. The movie was rather disappointing. "I thought it would be exciting, I mean the trailer was... well kinda exciting. I just ended up wasting your time." I apologized. I mean I almost fell asleep halfway through the movie.
"It's alright, we still have dinner plans," he said with a gentle expression. We walked to his car, but he suddenly stopped and his gentle expression was gone. I turned to see Monica was waiting for us there.
"Hey Damian," her voice sounded all slutty and it made me gag. "I was thinking why don't you ditch this little kid and we adults can have real fun." Did she just call me a little kid?
"And what makes you think I'll do that." His words pierced through her.
"I mean... What fun is it to hang around with a small boy that looks like your brother?"
"Again, why do you think I'll leave him for you?" He said again, making his voice deeper and somewhat scary that made her flinch. "You were here with Chad, weren't you, so why don't you take your hoe ass and scurry back to him."
She was at a loss of words, she looked gravely hurt, not that I mind, I mean didn't she just try to ruin our date. Wait, no, it's not a date!
"Now move, Jamie and I have reservations," he said, beeping his car making her jump. I held back my laughter and sat in the car. We drove off and arrived at this fancy Italian restaurant. And mind you, it didn't look cheap.
And if you think the outside looked expensive, the inside was like the Palace of Versailles. The ceiling was covered with paintings of Michelangelo, Da Vinci and there were statues of kings and queens and the décor, wow this place looked expensive.
"Don't worry, it's not as expensive as you think it is." He whispered into my ear.
"Do you have reservations?" The waiter said his Italian accent overlapping his English and boy, he looked fresh out of Italy. He was on the muscular side, but not as much as Damian, blonde hair, tanned skin, and icy blue eyes. I can say this, he looked like a wet dream come true. Maybe I was staring too much, Damian stood in front of me and looked a little annoyed, was it because of Monica?
"Jones." He said, sounding irritated. The waiter, whose name btw is Emanuel, took us to our table.
"I'll be back to take your orders." he turned to me and winked and then left. I was left in awe, whereas Damian looked even more annoyed then he was before.
"Maybe I shouldn't have picked this place," he mumbled.
"Is it that expensive?" His eyes widened, then he started laughing, making me wonder what I said.
"I don't know what I'm going to do with you, Lil Bunny," he said as he wiped away his tears.