I can't think about him throwing me away right now because if he does, these are the nights I want to hold onto. And if I'm too busy worrying about all of this stuff for the future, I won't have a happy memory to look back on.
"Uhh, around 5 minutes, I think. Are you sure you're alright?" he asks after he slides his suit jacket back slightly to check his watch. There's still that look of worry on his face; I want it to go away. I don't want to scare him into not doing things like this for me anymore. I nod my head and give him a gentle smile as I lean upwards and press my lips against his. He places a hand on my neck and pulls me closer to him; seems he's been distracted.
"This is such a nice idea, Rhodes, really, thank you," I mumble quietly against his lips when we eventually part. His hand remains on my neck as he smiles widely, like a child who's just been showered with praise.
"I have to admit, it's been a long time since I've gone to any kind of cinema. Well, one that wasn't for a premiere," I roll my eyes at his statement and slide my body slightly closer to his arm; his arm is tucked up behind my head.
"When was the last time you went to the movies, just for fun?" I ask him, grinning. Now, this will be a fun game. He thinks for a moment; it must have been a rather long time.
"I think I was maybe 17? Or 18?" He tilts his head back to think.
"Oh wow, so like four decades ago? What kind of movies did they play back then?" I grin teasingly. I'm punished for my comments as he slides his hands down under the blanket and tickles my sides.
"Very funny, missy, and it was The Texas Chainsaw Massacre." I shudder slightly as he tells me the name of the movie.