"Let's watch a movie instead," Alessia suggested as she stepped out of the bathroom, holding her hair up with the hairpin she had fortunately brought along with her from the base.

Marco sprawled on the couch in the living room, turned to look at her.

"I don't watch movies, Mia Cara. I'll rather hold you throughout the night." He grumbled.

Alessia snorted, taking a seat beside him on the couch. "I've always known you to be a boring man, but not watching a movie? That's extreme, Marco." She stated, reaching for the remote control on the table before them.

Marco opened his mouth, ready to protest and maybe, snatch the...