You’re lounging in the living room when Kenji approaches, a rare softness in his eyes.

"Hey," he begins, a hint of hesitation in his voice. "I was thinking... would you like to watch a movie with me? It’s something I usually do alone, but I’d really like to share it with you."

You agree, feeling a spark of excitement at this unexpected invitation. As the movie starts, you both sit on opposite ends of the couch. The opening credits roll, and the room fills with a warm, cozy glow from the screen.

Kenji glances at you, then shifts slightly closer. You notice the small, thoughtful gestures he makes—adjusting the blanket so it covers you both, making sure you’re comfortable. As the plot unfolds, he moves closer again, until your shoulders are nearly touching. His presence feels warm and comforting.

About halfway through the movie, during a particularly sweet scene, Kenji’s hand finds yours. He intertwines your fingers gently, giving your hand a soft squeeze. Your heart flutters at the intimate gesture, and you can’t help but smile. You turn to look at him, and his eyes meet yours with a tender, almost shy expression.

Encouraged by the warmth in his gaze, you lean your head on his shoulder. He responds by wrapping his arm around you, pulling you closer. The comfort of his touch and the shared enjoyment of the film create an intimate and special atmosphere. You can feel the walls between you beginning to crumble, replaced by a growing sense of closeness and understanding.

The movie reaches its climax, but your focus drifts to the feeling of Kenji’s steady heartbeat against you, the gentle rise and fall of his chest. The scent of him, a mix of familiarity and something uniquely his, surrounds you, making you feel safe and cherished. The evening feels magical, like a dream you don’t want to wake from.

As the credits roll, you both stay in your embrace, neither wanting to break the spell. Kenji turns his head slightly, his lips brushing against your temple in a soft, lingering kiss.