The episode ends soon enough and he shifts a bit beneath me. I watch as the next episode cues up but he doesn't make a move to speed up the process. I crane my neck to look at him and I find that his gaze is waiting for me. "Do you want to watch something else?" he questions.
"No, this is fine," I reply as I keep my eyes locked on his. Our faces have never been this close except for that one time in the car when we both reached for my bag. I wonder what he'd do if I kissed him- just a quick peck.
"You seem kind of distracted," he acknowledges as he drags his tongue across his lips again. Does he always lick his lips this much? I swallow nervously at the proximity of his face to mine. I open my mouth to speak but nothing comes out. I close my mouth and pretend like I'm thinking long and h
