You and Warren were watching a movie, his arm was on the back of the couch behind you, you kept glancing back at him throughout the movie. It's a miracle how he didn't catch you doing so. His eyes were so fixated on the TV until he finally turned to face you.

''Have you been staring at me?'' He looked at you with a curious expression and then shook his head slightly ''Nevermind, c'mere.'' He wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer to him. Your head was not rested on his shoulder as you both watched the rest of the movie in silence but knowing that there was something there between the two of you and you couldn't help but wonder if he felt it too.