Al Haitham was your boyfriend, the both of you in a relationship.

The both of you are in a party. His arm around your waist, his eyes scanning the room for any of your suitors.. You tease him the whole night, knowing he didn't have the guts to pounce on you.

As the both of you get home, Alhaitham pounces. He pins you to a wall, his eyes flashing a hungry look. He looks like a predator, cornering his prey.

He cups your cheeks and makes out with you, his hands wandering around your body.