Ethan smirked. "You mean because it's about war and betrayal?"
"Exactly," she said, grinning. "I know what you like."
He chuckled but kept his eyes on the screen.
As time passed, he realized, The movie wasn't bad.
Vanessa, however, seemed less interested in the plot and more interested in eating.
She kept reaching for the chips, her fingers brushing against his every so often.
At one point, Ethan grabbed a chip at the same time she did.
They both froze.
Vanessa slowly turned to look at him, their fingers still touching.
Ethan raised an eyebrow. "You're seriously going to fight me over a chip?"
Vanessa narrowed her eyes. "I got here first."
He smirked. "I beg to differ."
Without warning, she yanked the chip out of his grasp and popped it into her mouth, chewing victoriously.
Ethan stared at her, unimpressed. "Really?"
She grinned. "Really."
Shaking his head, he leaned back into the couch, returning his attention to the movie.