Part 13
"So this is your idea of taking me to dinner, Wil?"
Wil smiled. They were sitting at a small table in the back of a McDonalds restaurant in the city.
"What? You're not enjoying eating your Big Mac?"
Paul put his burger down on the table and he then looked down at his groin and looked back at Wil with a smirk on his face.
"I'd prefer to see you eating my Big Mac."
Wil couldn't help cracking up laughing. Of course a certain part of him was tempted to crawl under the table and take Paul up on his offer. He thought that might be a bit too much of a show for an early-night McDonalds crowd to handle.
"I'll stick with my cheeseburger thanks Pauly. Now hurry up and finish your dinner or we won't make the movie."
Paul mumbled something under his breath that Wil didn't quite catch, then picked up the remainder of his Big Mac and finished it off. Wil flicked one of his fries across the table and it hit Paul in the nose.
"Hey watch it!"
Wil giggled.
"I did watch and it was funny."
Wil's laughter was cut off when Paul grabbed a handful of ice out of his empty drink cup. Wil looked at him warningly.
"You wouldn't dare."
"Oh I think I would. I'm evil remember?"
Paul raised one eyebrow and then quickly jumped up and ran around to Wil, managing to drop a few ice cubes down the back of Wil's shirt.
"Fuck!"
Wil swore loudly and jumped up, causing the other patrons to turn and look at him. Paul was almost doubled over with laughter as he watched Wil jump around in circles trying to shake the cold ice out of his shirt.
"You are so going to pay for that Paul."
Paul grinned.
"Ooh I hope so. Come on we'd better go so we make the movie."
It was Wil's turn to mumble something under his breath. Paul looked around and saw that everyone else was still looking at them. Paul suddenly had a wicked idea, deciding to really give them something to look at.
"Come here gorgeous."
"What.."
Wil's words were cut off as Paul's lips found his. Wil responded, giving as good as he got as they wrapped their arms around each other. People could only stare as Paul and Wil proceeded to make out in the middle of the crowded McDonalds.
Paul finally released Wil from his embrace, stepping back with a triumphant smirk on his face. Wil cracked up again as Paul proceeded to take several bows and then laughing he grabbed Wil's hand and they took off outside.
They were both still laughing as they arrived at the cinema. They were also both growing more and more turned on as the evening progressed, the little make-out session not helping to cool either of them off. But neither of them wanted to give up and neither wanted to be the first to give into the overwhelming desire.
Wil went over to get tickets while Paul waited for him. When Wil returned and handed him the ticket Paul couldn't help but groan.
"Charlie's Angels?"
"Come on, where's your sense of adventure?"
Wil smiled and then Paul followed him into the cinema. His apprehension turned to excitement as the sudden thought of how he might be able to distract Wil from the movie entered his head.
"What are you smiling at?"
"Oh nothing."
Wil looked at Paul quizzically but said no more as they took their seats. He'd seen that look on Paul's face before and he knew it meant one thing. The evening was just going to get more interesting.
part 14