I focused on watching and we never talked again. I was halfway to popcorn when I felt cold. How come, the aircon is facing my habit and it's still too strong. I'm not used at this kind of temperature with this normal clothes.
Rage gazed at me.
"Are you cold?"
"I shouldn't feel the heat from the power of the aircon. That would be weird."
"So sarcastic," he commented and slid his arm on my back. His hand reached below my other shoulder. He then pulled me closer to him.
"What the hell?" I protested. "Did I tell you to do this? I guess it's easy for you to level up, ah? It's great!"
"Just stay still. I'm doing this because you're cold. I'm your boyfriend, anyway."
My boyfriend, my ass!
I sighed and didn't protest. It's really just as cold as I am. It's also a waste of tickets if we go out before we finish the movie. It's a good movie, actually. But instead of thinking about the scenes I could no longer focus. Rage and I were isolated.
