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39. “Do that again.”

Y/N pressed herself back against Belch as she attempted to ignore the rest of the guys. It was a surprisingly calm day for the bowers gang, deciding to hit the movies instead of all the other places they could continue their antics. Luckily for her, Belch was far more interested in holding onto her than harassing and throwing things at the surrounding teens in the movie theater.
Y/N moved herself sideways onto Belch’s lap, laying her head on his chest as both of his arms wrapped tightly around her. He rested his head on the top of hers, and she tilted her face up, softly kissing his cheek, then his jaw, then one last kiss onto his neck, then laid her head back on his chest. “Wait”, Belch whispered, “Do that again”, he paused, then added, “please?”. 

Y/N grinned and moved her face into his neck, starting with trailing kisses along the side, then began softly sucking. As she moved, she lightly nipped at the skin, then found another spot to put her mouth on, sucking slightly harder to leave a visible mark. Belch tensed up, holding her tighter as he kept his face on the screen, enjoying the fun she was having against his neck. 
Y/N pulled back for a moment, admiring the hickey that she had just left on his neck, and Belch put his face to her chin, tilting it up as he kissed her lips. She grabbed his face with both hands, loving the feeling of his lips and his gentleness, unable to stop herself from smiling against his lips.

“Belch is getting it over there!”, Patrick hollered and laughed, bringing the rest of the group’s attention to them instead of the kids they were screwing with. They stopped  kissing and Y/N glared at Patrick, which really only seemed to make him more amused. “We can finish this later, right?”, Belch whispered in her ear. Y/N turned her attention back to him and nodded with a smile, resuming her previous position of having her head on Belch’s chest.
“Awe, don’t stop because of me”, Patrick laughed again, and Y/N felt Belch tense up fast, “Back off, Patrick”, he seethed, and she could feel his heart now racing, ready to jump if he had to. Patrick just winked at them, then went back to what he had been doing before.
Y/N gave Belch one more soft kiss on the cheek, “Later, right?”, she asked. He smiled and nodded, “Later.”

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