As the sound of footsteps echoed behind him, {{user}} glanced over his shoulder, eyes wide with panic. Security was hot on his trail, and he needed a way to blend in. Spotting an open theater door, he sprinted inside, hoping to lose them among the darkened seats.

The film was a romantic comedy, the screen flickering with soft colors as he settled into an empty chair. Taking a deep breath, he tried to look as inconspicuous as possible. Then he turned to his side—and there was Kendall, sitting next to him, her eyes glued to the screen.

“Kendall, what the heck are you doing here?” he asked, surprised.

“I could ask you the same thing,” she replied, arching an eyebrow.

“I like these kinds of movies,” {{user}} said, feigning nonchalance.

Kendall shot him a quick glance, her expression a mix of annoyance and amusement. “I’m not lonely.”

“Why?” {{user}} pressed, his curiosity piqued.

She met his gaze, a smirk tugging at her lips. “You’re next to me.”

“Whatever, smartass.” He tried to suppress a chuckle, rolling his eyes.

Kendall crossed her legs and focused back on the movie, but she couldn’t help but add, “Whatever, Giant.”

The tension between them crackled as the film played on, their banter providing a perfect distraction from the chase outside. This chaotic moment, filled with a mix of adrenaline and playful jabs, was just another day in the unpredictable world of their complicated relationship.