Lee was half in his lap before she realised what was happening. “Lincoln!” She hissed, as she ended up at eyelevel with him, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close. His arms were warm and heavy around her and she pressed closer, almost groaning with how warm he was. She didn’t realise she’d been cold until that point. Or maybe she was just flushed with how much liked this.

She smiled at him. “This isn’t watching the movie.” She said quietly, relaxing back into the support of his arms and wriggling to get seated properly in his lap. She looped an arm around his neck and leant in to whisper in his ear. “You’re distracted.” She said, grinning.