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Lego Pieces -BBRAE

Rachel was lounging in the living room with a book in hand when she heard footsteps running towards the room.

She looked up and saw Garfield running into the living room caring a box of legos. He ripped the box open and carefully spread out all the pieces onto the large table.

He was wearing a giddy smile and bouncing on his toes as he pulled out a small booklet from the box.

“What has you so excited?” Rachel asked curiously.

Garfield turned around and showed the picture on the box.

It was a Lego set of something from Star Wars.

Even though she didn’t quite understand Garfield’s enthusiasm towards Lego, Rachel couldn’t help but mirror the smile he was giving her. His smile, his happiness, his laughter, it was all extremely contagious.

“I got a Lego set for Christmas!” He replied, beaming at her.

He began turning back around to the table, but suddenly stopped with a gasp.

“You should help me build it!” He said to her, his eyes shining with excitement.

She blinked at him for a moment, taken aback by the sudden request.

“Oh.” She said with a nervous laugh, “No thanks, I’m good.”

It’s not that she doesn’t enjoy hanging out with Garfield, in fact it’s one of her favourite activities, but she just doesn’t have the patience for building Legos. She gets bored with them too quickly.

“Awe, come on! Please!” Garfield begged, looking at her with a pout on his lips.

She was about to decline once more when suddenly his eyes changed to the most irresistible puppy dog eyes she’d ever seen.

With a groan she got up out of her chair and began walking towards the table.

As Garfield watched her movements his smile widened when he saw that she was joining him.

“Okay, okay. You can take this part and try to put it together.” He passed her a bag of pieces that hasn’t been opened yet and showed the image of what she would be building on the box.

It was a fairly simple piece that wouldn’t take much time. Rachel couldn’t tell if he gave her the smallest part of the Lego set on purpose or if it was just a coincidence. But it was appreciated all the same.

She carefully opened the bag, trying not to let any of the tiny pieces fall to the ground.

She spread out the pieces on the table a bit away from Gar’s so they wouldn’t accidentally mix the pieces together.

She looked over and saw Gar already beginning to build with his legos. His tongue was sticking out as he concentrated on the instructions.

Rachel smiled softly at him and then focused on her own Lego pieces.

Building Lego sets might not have been Rachel’s thing, but it was Garfield’s. Because of that, she would say yes to him anytime he asked for her help. It made him happy, and if he was happy, then Rachel was happy too.

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I Thought He Liked Me.//Jacob Black x Reader

How did this happen?

Why did this happen?

His hand slowly made its way over beside mine and he gently placed his palm on my hand. When I looked at him he didn’t look back, but I could still see the blush that was spreading all over his face.

Last week everything was perfect. We had been so happy. What changed?

I ran chasing Jacob with the watering hose, watching as he yelled every time the cold water hit him but never stopped laughing.

Did it all mean nothing to him?

“Sorry you had to give me a drive. I know you wanted to sleep in today. I didn’t realize it would rain on my way back home.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Jacob says “I didn’t HAVE to drive you I CHOSE to.”

Then with a charming smile he says “Besides, I’d do anything for you.”

Why had he led me on if I didn’t mean anything to him?

I was walking to his house to surprise him for his birthday. I was about to knock on the door when I movement in the corner of my eye caught my attention.

Curiously I walked towards the window and peaked through.

At first I couldn’t register what I was seeing, but then it hit me and tears began forming in my eyes.

Jacob was kissing a girl. He was kissing the girl he told me he had no feelings for. The one he said was badly in love with another man. Bella Swan.

Yet here he was. Kissing her as if she’s the only girl he’s ever laid eyes on.

I thought he liked me. Did I misread everything that happened between us? Was I the only one who wanted to be more than friends?

Wiping the tears off my face, I walked back over to the door before they could see my face in the window and set down the birthday gift I had brought with me.

I didn’t want to go inside. I didn’t want to face him after what I just saw.

With one last look at the gift I had been excited to give Jacob, I walked away.

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anger issues//Jlaire

Troll!Jim gets angry and growls at Claire. He doesn’t mean to and it scares her. After they have a talk about it.

“I’m coming with you.” Claire says, already moving to grab her shadow staff.

“No, it’s okay. Stay here. It’ll just be quick.” Jim says waving a hand dismissively at her.

“No, I want to help.” She says firmly, walking towards the door where Jim was heading.

“It’s fine. Stay here.” He says through gritted teeth.

He watches as Claire walks out the door, ignoring what he’s saying.

He takes deep breathes to try and calm his sudden agitation. This is one thing he hates about being part troll. It makes him quicker to anger. In situations he used to be able to shrug his shoulders at and move on, he finds himself barely able to keep his anger down now.

Jim lets out a groan and follows Claire out the door.

This is supposed to be a simple quick task: get rid of some goblins on the streets and few blocks over.

Claire had been comfortably lounging on the couch as they watched a movie. She didn’t need to come with him. She could have kept watching the movie. Jim appreciates the help but he doesn’t always need assistance. He can do things by himself! He doesn’t need to be babied!

Suddenly Claire’s voice snaps him out of his thoughts.

“Jim! Over there!” Claire points to the left and Jim can see about seven goblins trying to break into some poor person’s van.

“Okay, I’ll get the ones at the front of the-“ Jim says and turns to Claire, only to find that she’s already running off to fight the goblins.

Jim lets out a loud frustrated groan before taking out his sword and running after her.

The goblins eyes widen as he comes up behind them and begins slashing at them with his sword.

Claire’s on the other side of the van using her shadow staff and jabbing it at them.

After a few minutes they both stop fighting and are covered in goblin guts. Jim looks in the windows of the van to make sure no goblins got inside.

Something touches his shoulder.

Jim whips around and swings his sword at whatever tried to touch him, letting out a loud growl from the back of his throat.

His anger rises at the thought of having to fight more. He had already had to fight all night last night and barely got any sleep. This task was supposed to be over by now.

It takes Jim a moment to calm down and realize it was Claire that touched his shoulder.

She’s standing beside him with her hands up in the air, trying to show she means no harm.

When Jim looks at her eyes he feels his heart break.

Claire is looking at him with eyes filled with fear. Her hands are trembling slightly in the air and she looks like she wants nothing more than to run away.

Jim moves his sword down so it’s no longer in her face.

Claire still doesn’t move.

Why is she still scared?

Then it hits Jim. He growled at her. He had gotten so angry that for a minute his new found anger had taken over. He growled at her just like a troll. For a moment he had forgotten he was now a monster, and looks like she had too.

His anger flares for a minute as his thoughts flood with self-hatred.

He growls again at his thoughts, and Claire must think he’s growling at her because suddenly she backs away.

“Wait! No- Claire!” He says copying her and holding his hands up. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to growl at you. I thought it you were a goblin.” He quickly explains.

Claire looks him up and down, probably to see if he’s actually calmed down now, and slowly brings her hands down to her sides.

“Oh, Jim.” She says, coming closer and hugging him. “You scared me. For a minute you didn’t seem to recognize me at all. And when you growled, I thought you were about to attack me.”

She pulls back from the hug to look at Jim’s face.

“For a moment I didn’t recognize you:” she whispers, looking away.

“Claire, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Jim says pulling her into the hug again. “I don’t know why, but after I turned into a troll my emotions have been all over the place. It’s been getting harder and harder to control my anger.”

Claire looks up at him with caring, worried eyes, as she hears the slight panic in his voice.

“It will be okay.” She says calmly. “We’ll figure this out. We’ll find a way to keep you calmer. Maybe Blinky will be able to help. Have you talked to him about this?”

Jim looks away nervously, “No, I haven’t told him yet. I was kind of hoping if I ignored it, the problem would go away on its own.” Jim sighs heavily, obvious bitterness in his next words. “Instead it’s getting worse.”

Claire feels Jim’s hands clench into fists against her back and she rubs circles on his back to calm him down.

“You should talk to Blinky about this soon. He probably has some way of helping you control your anger, and don’t forget, you can always talk to me or Toby, alright?” Claire says, looking Jim in the eye so he can see she’s being honest. “You can share what’s making you angry and we can listen and try to help the best we can.”

Jim gives her a small smile. “Thank you for being so amazing.” He holds her tighter, careful not to hold her too tight and hurt her.

After a quiet moment Jim says one more thing with tears in his eyes.

“Thank you for being you.”

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Can barely breathe//BBRAE

Part two

Beast Boy feels the tears rolling down his face. He feels their cold stains on his cheeks.

He feels pathetic, sitting on his bedroom floor crying over Raven. The girl right across the hall from him.

It’s not her that’s the problem, it’s him.

He seems to always be the problem.

Recently he’s pretty sure his “I only have a small crush!” Has turned into “I’m in love with her.”

No matter what he does she never looks at him the way he looks at her.

Raven will never like him back.

Sobs escape his mouth, and suddenly he’s grateful Cyborg made all the walls in the Titan Tower sound proof. The sobs shake his shoulders and make his entire body tremble. He wishes he never got a crush on her, and he wishes he never once thought he had a chance of being with her.

Why had he thought if he tried hard enough she’d grow to like him? Why would she like him? He’s a geek with no smarts and definitely no good looks. All he has is his sense of humour, and most people hate him for it.

His chest rises and falls at a rapid speed as his cries get so bad that he can barely breathe.

Beast Boy hates himself for liking Raven (a girl who barely even looks his way), and he hates how he’ll never stop liking her.

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Goodnight kiss

Rosalie and y/n sit on a couch staring at a fire. Fluff and a bit of romance ensues.

I walk into the Cullens living room and can’t help but stop in my tracks when I spot Rosalie on the couch, lying there like a gorgeous antique painting.

The way her red lips are parted slightly. Her hand delicately placed on the couch. Her head slightly upturned, staring ahead. She’s perfect.

I don’t realize how long I’m staring until I hear Rosalie say in a soft, whispering voice “Do you plan to just stand there all night or are you going to sit with me?”

Brought out of my stupor I stumble over to the couch to sit next to her as she sits up to give me space. My face going red at having been caught.

We sit there in silence for a while, staring at the fire place that Carlisle lit a couple of hours ago because I was cold.

“The cold of the house never bothers me.” Rosalie speaks up suddenly.

I turn my head to look at her, but she’s staring at the fire.

“I’ll admit though, I realize now just how much I missed seeing the fire dance.” She says and I turn to stare at the fire with her. It does look like it’s dancing.

“I’ve always liked the sounds it makes.” I tell her quietly, not wanting to wreck whatever unspoken thing was surrounding the room.

“Hm.” She hums, nodding at what I said.

After another moment Rosalie says

“y/n?”

I turn my head to face her “Yes?” I barely get out before I feel Rosalie’s lips gently settle against mine. My eyes grow wide and I let out a slight squeak, shocked by the action, before easily relaxing into the kiss.

Her lips are warm against mine and it just feels right. Her hand goes to my neck and pulls me closer. She smiles against my lips.

I find myself subconsciously following her as she suddenly begins to pull away. She lets out a breathy laugh as I frown at the kiss being over.

Then she gracefully stands up saying “Goodnight” and blows me a kiss.

I’m too stunned to do anything but stare as she walks out of the room.

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Can finally breathe

Part one

@cruulsummer Here! This fic is for you, since you asked for a second part😊. I’m extremely glad you asked for a second part because I had a lot of fun writing this! Thank you for leaving a comment on my previous post! It made me so happy to see how much you enjoyed my story.

Raven hasn’t seen Beast Boy in hours. Nobody has.

She starts to feel worried when lunch time rolls by and Beast Boy doesn’t even come to grab some food. Usually he would be running to be the first one at the table.

She starts to pace nervously around the hall connecting all their bedrooms. She picks at the skin around her nails; a nervous habit she’s never been able to get rid of.

If no one has seen Beast Boy recently, then he is most likely in his room. Nobody has been in his room today and everyone has already done other activities around the rest of the Tower. So, if he was lurking somewhere other than his room he would have been found by now.

Hesitantly, Raven walks up to Beast Boy’s door and knocks. The knock stings her knuckles where her skin had made contact with the door and she focuses on that instead of how long Beast Boy is taking to answer.

After a minute with no answer Raven knocks again, but this time louder.

It takes three tries for the door to open. Raven sighs in relief, but that relief soon turns back into worry when she sees Beast Boy’s face.

His eyes are red and puffy, his face looks splotchy, and his nose is a deep red as if he had been crying only seconds ago.

“Hi, Raven.” Beast Boy says, trying to smile for her, but it comes across more of a grimace.

Raven can tell he’s trying to act as if he’s okay. Trying to seem nonchalant, but Raven can easily see right through it. She’s pretty sure anyone could see through it right now.

“Can I come in?” She asks, a hint of worry in her tone.

Beast Boy looks nervous at the idea but moves aside to let her in anyway.

Raven walks in and sees the messy bed, floor covered in clothes, and video games scattered everywhere. But that’s nothing new. If it weren’t for Beast Boy’s features, Raven wouldn’t even know he’d been crying.

Raven sits down on his bed and watches as Beast Boy lingers by the door, unsure of what to do.

Raven looks at Beast Boy for a minute, staring at him like she’s trying to solve a puzzle, before patting the spot beside her on the bed. An invitation to come sit next to her.

Refusing to make eye contact with her Beast Boy continues to stare at the floor as her walks over and sits down.

They sit like that for a while in silence, Beast Boy sniffling occasionally until Raven asks…

“What’s wrong?”

Beast Boy lets out a sad laugh and shakes his head.

“You’re gonna laugh at me if I tell you.” Beast Boy says, grimacing as if she’s already started laughing.

“No I’m not. What is it?” Raven reassures him. Why would she laugh if whatever it is was making him cry?

“Raven… I really like you.” Beast Boy says slowly, looking at her cautiously. “And not like ‘you’re my best friend’ type of like, more a ‘I wish I could date you’ type of like.”

Raven could see the tears forming in Beast Boy’s eyes as he spoke.

“I like you a lot and wish you liked me the same way. But I know you never will, and that’s fine! I just wish I never had these feelings in the first place! ‘Cause now you’re probably gonna hate me and leave because you’ll be disgusted and-“

“Beast Boy.” Raven says, grabbing Beast Boy’s face in her hands so he can look her in the eyes. “I’m not disgusted, and why would you assume I don’t like you back if I’ve never said anything like that before?”

Beast Boy stared at her with confusion as tears poured down his cheeks.

“What?” He asks.

“I would also like to go on a date with you.” Raven says softly. “I’ve just been too scared to say anything, and I’m sorry about that.”

Raven watches as the sad look on Beast Boy’s face turns into one of relief and joy, before he suddenly wraps his arms around her in a hug.

Raven lets out a gasp at the sudden motion, but hugs him back immediately after.

“How would you feel about going to the Movies for our first date?” Beast Boy asks as he pulls back.

Raven scrunches her face up in disgust. “Nah, too cheesy.”

Beast Boy chuckles at her response.

“What if we went to that new Café that opened up downtown? It looks nice.” Raven suggests instead.

“Alright, let’s do that!” Beast Boy says, excitement in his eyes.

Raven smiles at him, happy to see that bright look in his eyes return. She hates when it’s not there.

“Okay.” She responds letting out a giggle that has Beast Boy blushing, and Raven can’t help but think how cute he looks.

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Doodles on the corner of my paper//Wolfstar

Remus is trying to do homework and Sirius is distracting him by doodling on his papers.

Remus is lying on his stomach on his bed with papers and notebooks scattered around him.

He was writing a paper for potions class that the teacher had handed out to the class last minute. The assignment wasn’t that bad. It was slightly tedious but other than that, it wasn’t hard. It should take only an hour. Or at least it would only be taking an hour if Sirius wasn’t distracting him! It’s now been 2 and a half hours and Remus is only halfway through the assignment.

Sirius, his best friend, his crush, keeps grabbing at his paper and doodling on it while he was trying to work! “Stop it.” Remus says through his teeth with irritation as he swats at Sirius’ hand. Sirius being the drama queen he is, gasps and pouts every time Remus smacks his hand.

Remus rolls his eyes at him as he pulls the paper away. His eyes move to the corner of the page where a new drawing has been added.

This one was of a wolf howling at the moon. Remus can’t help but huff out a small chuckle at how ironic the drawing was.

He sees Sirius move a hand towards his paper again and Remus sends him a glare, holding the paper closer to himself. Sirius’s hand slowly backs off, but Remus knows it’s not permanent.

Not even ten minutes later Remus is so absorbed in trying to complete the assignment that he doesn’t see when Sirius grabs ahold of his paper again, until suddenly it’s being ripped away just before his pencil can touch the paper again.

Remus groans and lets his head fall onto the bed, feeling ready to just give up and go to sleep. It was already past 11:00pm. He was tired and just wanted to finish his homework.

He reaches his hand out, his face still on the bed, and feels his hand land on the paper, but before he can snatch it back, Sirius has grabbed his hand.

Remus’ head shots up as he feels Sirius’ cold hand against his own warm skin.

“What are you doing?” Remus can’t help but ask as his heart starts beating a mile a minute.

“Drawing on your paper.” Sirius responds with an obvious tone of duh in his answer.

“I need that paper back Sirius.” Remus says for the millionth time, as if this time is going to go better than the last ones.

“Hmmm.” Sirius says, feigning deep thought “no.”

With a sigh Remus gives up on his paper. Sirius clearly wasn’t going to stop drawing it and Remus could really use some sleep right about now.

With a tired groan he moves to get up and lift the covers of his bed, before flopping down on his stomach as he slips under the blanket.

“Awe Moony you’re not going to bed already are you? It’s only 11:00.”

“It’s not only 11:00. It’s already 11:00.” Remus responds as his voice becomes thick with sleep as he closes his eyes.

“But Moonyyyyy.” Sirius whines.

“Go to sleep.” Remus said, not bothering to open his eyes as he makes a shooing motion at Sirius.

Even with his eyes closed Remus can tell Sirius is giving him puppy dog eyes and pouting his lip.

Remus is already halfway to being asleep when he feels the covers lift and he opens his eyes with a squawk as he sees Sirius getting under his covers.

“What are you doing?!” Remus asks, panicked.

Sirius looks up at him as if he had just asked the stupidest question known to man.

“You said go to sleep.” Sirius says, getting himself more comfortable on the bed. “So I’m going to sleep.”

“Wha- that’s not- a-“ Remus says intelligently, sitting up as he tries to comprehend what’s going on.

“Shhhh. Go to sleep.” Sirius says with a cocky smile on his face as he closes his eyes.

Remus opened his mouth, wanting to give Sirius a sassy retort but quickly stopped as a wave of exhaustion washed over him. Fine. If this was going to make Sirius be quiet and stop bothering him then he could deal with it.

Slowly he lies back down and ignores the blush that starts to form all over his face at how close he is to Sirius.

He could feel the other boy’s body heat from their proximity.

Taking a deep breath Remus tries not to think about the boy beside him whose breath was now becoming deep and even. He tries not to think about how he’ll have to scramble in the morning to finish his homework in time for class, and he tries not to think about how the other boys will react when they see Remus and Sirius in the same bed, as he lets sleep take him.

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Movies & Popcorn 🎥🍿

Thank you so much @titansontop for sending me this prompt! I had a lot of fun writing it and even made myself giggle a bit too. I hope you like it!

“Come on Raven! It’ll be fun!” Gar begs, following Raven down one of the many hallways in the Titans Tower.

Raven sighs.

She’s not entirely sure she wants to go see a movie. The movie Gar wants to watch is an action film. A film that Raven has no interest in. But Gar is so excited about seeing it that Raven would feel bad if she told him this.

“Fine.” Raven says, annoyance in her tone, but anyone could see that her annoyance isn’t real as a small smile danced on her lips at Gars cheers.

“You won’t regret it Raven!” Gar yells at her as he runs down the hall to his room to gather his things. Still looking back at her, he just barely manages to avoid smacking his face against the door frame as he turns to enter his room.

Raven rolls her eyes at his clumsiness but can’t help the faint blush that warms her cheeks as she heads to her own room.

Grabbing her bag of her desk chair she shoves a battery pack into it and a chord to charge her phone, then she puts her wallet in.

Pausing only for a moment to make sure she has anything, she then shrugs and walks out of her room.

Like she expected, Gar is not yet ready to leave. He’s still in his room. So Raven is left awkwardly standing by the door waiting.

Raven debates going to sit on the couch while she waits when Gar steps out from the hallway with his back pack lazily thrown over one shoulder.

He gives her a wide smile as he comes to stand beside her.

“You ready?” He asks with a childlike happiness as he looks at her

“Yeah. Let’s go.” Raven says, her voice nowhere near as happy sounding as his, but that’s alright. Gar knows if she wasn’t at least somewhat alright to go see this movie she wouldn’t have even agreed to come.

They hop into the car, with Raven as the driver because there’s no way she will EVER let Gar control the wheel again. The last time Gar drove ended up with both of them soaking wet as they trudged through the Lake by the Titans Tower because Gar had accidentally flipped the car.

“Shot gun!” Gar calls as he runs to the front passenger seat. Raven rolls her eyes at him. “No one else was going to take that seat from you, you know.” She tells him.

“Yeah I know. But it’s still fun to say it.” Gar says smiling at her as he buckles his seat belt.

Raven lets out a huff of air in amusement then starts the car.

As we get out of the car Gar is already telling me what food he wants to get.

“We HAVE to get popcorn! Movies just aren’t the same without it. But let’s get a large popcorn. The food here is really expensive so it would be cheaper just to get one big one.”

Before Raven has a chance to even open her mouth Gar is grabbing her hand and walking them both into the Cinema.

A lady at the front asks for their tickets and she quickly scans them before letting them in.

Gar grabs a huge bag of popcorn a Coke then asks Raven what drink she would like already reaching for a dr. Pepper knowing what she’ll say.

“I’d like a dr- oh!” Before the word had even left her mouth Gar was handing her a Dr. Pepper; her favourite drink.

“Thank you.” She says quietly taking the drink from Gar as a soft smile makes its way on her face.

They head to the cashier and pay for their popcorn and drinks. Raven watches as Gar finds the cinema butter machine and absolutely COVERS the popcorn in a layer of butter. She can’t tell if she should be smiling at his antics or looking disgusted.

Gar eats some of the popcorn as they walk to the room playing their movie, making loud crunching noises as he does so.

They find their seats and sit down and not a second later Gar places the popcorn between him and Raven and tells her to have some.

“I don’t know.” She says wearily, eyeing the popcorn. “That was a lot of butter I watched you put on it.”

Gar laughs a bit at that. “I swear all I did was make the popcorn better. It tastes fantastic!” To prove his point he takes a giant handful of the popcorn and shoves it into his mouth. Making satisfied “hmmm” noises as he eats it, showing off how good it is.

With an unimpressed sigh Raven takes a few pieces of popcorn, careful not to drop them and pops them into her mouth. At first the sweetness throws her off and she almost says she doesn’t like it, but then a minute later her tastebuds get used to it and she realizes the Gar is right. The butter makes the popcorn taste fantastic. Not that she’d ever admit that.

Gar looks at her expectantly and she gives him a shrug saying “it’s okay.” As she grabs more popcorn.

“It’s okay?! Just okay?!” Gar yells. Thank goodness the movie hadn’t started yet or a lot of people would be shushing him right now. “This popcorn is to die for! It’s the best thing my mouth has ever tasted and you say it’s just ‘okay’?! I’m honestly quite offended.” Gar says crossing his arms and takes the popcorn away from Raven.

“Hey! Give it back.” Raven tells Gar with a small giggle. She knows he’s not being serious because even as the lights are beginning to dim as the movie is about to start, she can still see his smile.

Gar places the popcorn back down beside them as he looks at her with playful eyes and glares at her. The movie begins to play only seconds later.

Raven can honestly say that she was right. This movie is not her type of movie. She has little to no interest in it. So sometimes she ops to just stare at Gar as he’s entranced with the movie and its characters. It’s cute how much he seems to be enjoying the movie. Sometimes he’ll lean in and tell her something about one of the actors or he’ll say things like “oh I really liked that part” and “woah I did not see that coming”.

At some point Raven moves her hand over to grabs a handful of popcorn and she feels Gar’s hand brush against hers. Startled she immediately pulls her hand back. Raven looks over at Gar and finds that he’s pulling his hand away with a mountain of popcorn in it and still watching the movie.

My heart slams against my chest as blush raises up my neck and heats up my face. How is he still watching the movie? Can he not hear my heart? It’s beating so loud that you would think everyone in this theatre should be able to hear it over the movie. I can still feel the heat of where our hands touched on my palm.

“Did you know the actor who plays Bobby was also in..” Gar begins to tell me and suddenly my racing heart doesn’t matter anymore as I listen to Gar’s rant. He could be talking about how the sky is blue and I’d still listen to every word.

Not long later the credits begin to roll and the movie ends. We leave the cinema with Gar reenacting his favourite scenes and asking for my thoughts on all of them.

The movie definitely wasn’t ever getting into my top ten favourites but if Gar asked me to, I would watch it again. Even though this movie is something I never would have chosen to watch myself, I like it now because of how much Gar likes it.