He was still breathing heavily. Looking at him up close, I watched his chest rise up and down before pushing him away from me. I sent him a glare, standing up and dusting off any dirt on my clothes.

He looked at me curiously, then looked around. "The movie ended?"

"Yes," I answered, diverting my gaze to him. "I've been waking you up for a while now."

"Oh." He said in realization. He brushed his pants and stood up, "Let's go then."

“Why did you even grab me?” I said, referring to what he just did.

“Sorry, that was just a reflex.” He said. Well, I have to believe him...