💕stenry💕

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//smut warning//

Henry's POV

The sun had just started setting, I just got back from the liquor store (using my fake ID of course) I then drove to the gas station which brings me to right now.. I'm standing in the chip isle figuring out which ones to get. I honestly have no clue what Stanley likes so I'll just get my favorites. That includes barbecue chips, buffalo Doritos, normal Doritos, cheez-it's, cheddar Pringle's, sour cream and onion Pringle's, and funions. That seems like a lot but I want to have variety and I need snacks for when I'm high anyway. Next I went to the candy isle, I grabbed peach ring gummies, sour gummy worms, gummy bears, suckers, air heads, and various chocolate bars. Finally, my arms almost completely full, I walked to the back where the drinks are. I got a few powerades, some original and mango monsters, and Coca-Cola. I carried it all to the front and set it all down at once. The pile of assorted snacks and drinks settled, spreading across the counter. The cashier looked at me, he looked about in his mid to late 20's, had stubble on his face, and a trucker hat on. He grinned "let me guess.. swishers with that?" I smirked a little and laughed softly, "actually yeah... well actually I want grape white owls.. 5 packs" he threw on a surprised look as he searched through the cigars until he came across the white owls. The cashier grabbed five packs and turned back to me. By that time I already grabbed my fake ID, I handed it to him which he examined. "Hmmm... looks good.." he handed it back to me and started bagging my stuff as he scanned each item. I paid for my things and grabbed the bags, taking them out to my car.

The drive home was silent, I didn't play any music I just drove and thought about how everything will play out tonight.. maybe I'll get lucky... I grinned to myself and scooted back in my seat. That would be nice... but! I also wouldn't mind it if Stanley wants to wait. I don't want to rush him into anything... I want him to enjoy it just as much as me. As badly as I want to rip his clothes off him and eat him alive, I can't because that's not what he wants.. hmmm what he wants.. what does he want? Like why is he continuing to fool around with me-... does he actually want to date? Does he just want me to be nice to him? Is he using me for drugs? Ugh there's so many questions and I'm too scared to ask any of them. He's so focused on if he gets hurt.. well.. what if I get hurt? I really.. really... really like Stanley. I have never felt so strongly about someone it's insane. So if he ends up hurting me-... I.. I don't know what I'll do, how angry I'll get.. the fucked up things I'm bound to say. What am I capable of?

  I randomly got a text from Vic, well actually it wasn't random.. it's for the plan. I texted him back and went back to driving. I pulled up to my house and grabbed the bags from my passenger seat before getting out, walking inside. When I got to my room I set everything down. Now it's time to make sure I have everything I need. I took everything out of the bags and looked at the list I had written out earlier.

Things to get for date:

1. Snacks
2. Drinks
3. Wine
5. Wine glasses
4. Weed
5. Blankets

  I crossed off everything on the list, looking at each of the items in front of me. Me and Stanley are going to have a romantic picnic/smoke sesh and watch the stars out in this old field no one has owned in years. I think this will be our second date. I opened my closet and saw a box full of old toys from when I was like 12. I dumped it out and put the blankets in first, then the drugs and alcohol, then the snacks. I lifted up the box and carried it all out to my car again. The sun is starting to set. I got in the drivers seat and got my phone out, calling Stan. He picked up, his voice sounded like he just woke up. "About time you called, I've been waiting all day.." I smiled to myself and started talking, "aw thats cute... I wanted to let you know my plan is ready.. I can come pick you up whenever you'd like." I heard some movement on the other line. "Ok well I just have to get dressed. Yknow it'd be such a shame if you got here so quick-.. I just happened to not be done changing.. oh and would you look at that my bedroom door is unlocked...and I'm home alone.." I already had my car started and was pulling out of my driveway. "On my way!" I hung up and pressed my foot on the gas as I raced to Stanley's. I saw my dad in a cop car and he just turned his lights and sirens on and started following me cause I'm speeding but once he realized it was me he honked loudly, and stuck his hand out of his window, flipping me off as he turned off the sirens and lights. I laughed loudly as I pulled onto Stanley's street. I parked in front of his house, sprinting inside. I'm on a mission... and that mission is-... see Stanley's ass.. again. Once I opened his bedroom door I looked around, panting heavily from running In here. I saw Stanley pulling a shirt over his head. He was fully dressed. His face lit up and he smiled once he saw me. "Oops, looks like you were a minute too late." I huffed and laid on his bed, still trying to catch my breath.