You and Mattheo had an agreement of fake dating ; it would help you not to get annoyed by obsessive creeps, and it would help him get away from crazy girls. Right now, you two were discussing your rules and what you could or couldn't do.

You: "You can put your hand in my back pocket," you said.

he lightly smiled, amused at the idea. Wait, did he always have these Sparks in his eyes?

Mattheo: "Hand in your back pocket?" he asked. You hummed. "What the hell is that?"

You: "Sixteen candles..? It's the opening image. It's a couples thing?" you said, a bit shocked he didn't know.

At least you knew there was a movie you'd force him to see.

Mattheo: "Yeah uh, maybe in the 70s...." he said.