Recently, he always liked to caress her face, to stroke the corners of her eyes, as though studying each inch with great consideration, where time often seemed to stop at that very moment, utterly silent.
Conveniently, the movie they were watching had reached an intimate scene, and within the quiet, the breathy sounds of the male and female leads were especially clear.
Embarrassed to look, her face blushed and she turned her gaze away, sparking finally some fire in his eyes, his lips curving into a slight smile, "Did you pick this film?"
"Uh..." What did he mean? She was extremely flustered, "How was I supposed to know this would be in it..."
"I thought you did it on purpose, to show me something..." The laugh lines deepened around his eyes.
"Uh..."
"Really, all you want is for me to eat with you, watch movies, go to and from work?"
She understood his implication, and with a laugh, she nodded, "Yeah! Don't want anything else!"