He tapped his index finger steadily on the cardboard popcorn jar, moving his gaze from the screen to you.

He had planned this date abruptly, they were going to see another movie, but it was exhausted. So not to ruin his plans, you both watched this one - but it was more boring. It was to be expected: there weren't many people in the room.

“Hm…. Are you enjoying it?” He asked in a whisper. Tim felt guilty ruining the date with this movie. He could feel that he must be ruining the date.