Both concede the breach with the gentle squeeze reserved only for lovers. In the darkness, cool exteriors melt and hearts flood.
Boldly.
He runs his thumb against her exposed finger. He hears the almost inperceptible change of breath in her.
Intensifies.
Then there is nothing. He is oblivious to the movie as its story unfolds. Deaf to the random giggle of other patrons. Neither move. Neither dare break that hold, in case the moment is lost.
And then he decides.
He turns to her. In the flickering light reflecting on her face, he knows. With his free hand, he reaches out as he leans toward her. At base of ear and along her neck, his touch softly encourages her to surrender the distance he cannot reach.
She does.
And their forever starts.
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