The Perfect Date

Chapter twenty seven

( Perspective of Lucas )

John finished his plate before me and was now staring at me eat. I didn't mind it, being that I was purposely making crazy faces as he stared. I saw him smile as I pretended to struggle to put food into my mouth.

"Do you need help?"

"I'm capable."

"Are you sure? It looks like you're having problems."

"Oh, I have a ton of problems, but eating isn't one."

"Really?"

"Yes baby," I said sweetly.

John got up and went to go and get another plate as I sat there. When he came back, his plate was piled to the same height as his last plate. I smiled as he sat down and ate like he hadn't eaten all day; I loved that he didn't care how much he ate in front of me either, I mean, we're both guys though.
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After I paid and walked out of the restaurant, John stretched his arms out and sighed.

"That was good," John exclaimed.

"Yea, almost as good as you."

"You're so cheesy."

"And you're so delicious."

He laughed and winked at me.

"Winking only makes me horny John."

"Well, we can't have you getting horny out in public."

"Too late."

I grabbed him as we walked, and I kissed him all over his face. He wouldn't stop laughing and when I let him go, he let out a sigh.

I looked up at the sky and noticed how dark it had gotten compared to how it looked when we walked into the restaurant.

We sat in my car, and I saw John lay back and close his eyes.

"I'm so full."

He pulled up his shirt and rubbed his stomach.

"Look at that thing John, you're pregnant with food babies."

I rubbed him stomach, and I saw smile crawl across his face.

"That feels nice."

I placed a kiss on his cheek and he opened his eyes to look at me.

"I'm so tired."

"Don't get tired yet."

"I just said that I was tired... as in, I'm currently tired."

"Well, the day isn't over babe, I want to take you to the park, maybe walk and talk for a while."

"Sounds nice."

I kissed him on his lips and he chuckled.

When we made it to the park, John was asleep. I turned off my car and just stared at him for a second. I gently kissed around his lips and he slowly started to wake. I kissed him on his lips and I felt him smile and sigh.

"I can't even sleep without you sexually assaulting me."

"Its not assault if there's consent."

"Well In some cases..."

"I know, I know."

"And I didn't consent, you didn't ask."

"I don't have ask when it's you."

He blushed.

"You're so fucking adorable," I yelled.

"Gah," he yelped.