Handing her the drink, he set the half-used can of soda on the island. Taking a sip, she couldn't stop the grimace that its sharp taste caused.

"You do like them strong." She turned the grimace into a sheepish smile in response to his chuckle.

"Yeap." Holding his own glass up in toast, he took a sip of it. "You wanna find a movie?"

"Sure." Taking the can of soda with her, she moved over to the couch and sat at one end. "What do you like?" she asked, picking up the remote.

"Action and comedy mainly. But, believe it or not, there's a handful of rom-coms I like. As...