Matt
Matt pretended to watch the movie. But really he stole furtive glances at James and enjoyed seeing the images of the television reflected against his spectacles. When James wore those damn spectacles he looked so bookish. Yeah, fellow nerds did it for Matt, and he wasn’t ashamed to admit it. Watching James getting more and more engrossed in the movie, looking for too adorable as he tried to scoop popcorn into his mouth and missing every time forced a laugh from him.
James turned his head from the television, albeit it reluctantly, and studied him. “What are you laughing at?”
Instead of answering, Matt dunked his hand into the only bowl of popcorn between them. He had only popped one bowl on purpose, knowing it would probably end up on James’ lap and he’d have to go diving in there
