Sitting alone

She smirked... "So guys are lazy." She got up in super speed shutting off the lights. She ploped down next to him on the couch not too close to him but not too far. She took a pillow and put it in her arms watching as the movie began she wondered if he wanted popcorn. She wasn't much for watching movies and snacking but some people were.

She wondered what'd it feel like to cuddle up with him some day in the future on the couch and watch a movie. She didn't want to rush into being that close, but she couldn't help but wonder how it felt to be held during a movie. And if you got afraid she wondered if he'd hold her tight so she'd feel safe.

She watched the movie, her mind wondering away every so often. She wondered how long it'd be before things started to happen with him and her. She didn't want things to move fast, but was just curious. She leaned against the arm of the couch watching the movie. She knew they had just became a couple, but she wondered when she'd feel his arms around her again. She loved the feeling it gave her, a feeling that made her feel so wonderful.

She wondered if his liked the feeling of her in his arms. She watched the movie, it twasn't the most romantic movie but it did have action. She liked action, she wondered why Will Turner was such a scaredy cat to talk to Elizabeth. She liked Jack's entrance a lot. She smiled, Jack made the movie it wasn't Will and Elizabeth even if they added some romance, Jack was the star.

As he saw Will and Elizabeth, he saw himself. I'm not a wimp like Will!, though when Valentine saw him and how he was scared to talk to Elizabeth he saw himself. The eighteen-year-old looked at her midway through the movie, and shrugged moving towards her, putting his arm around her.

Valentine was cold, and needed someone to warm him in two ways. The eighteen-year-old's head rested upon hers also. He whispered, "How are you enjoying the movie? Cold?" He sighed, and continued to watch the movie.

She smiled lightly moving closer to him. "Yeah, just a little." She whispered back to him. She wondered if he himself was cold, she didn't know how to tell. She never thought he'd put his arm around her on the first kinda date. She didn't mind it, she actually liked it. She leaned her head against his chest watching the movie. She liked to be with him, she wondered what made him put his arm around her.

She knew he wanted to take it slow, but couldn't help but wonder. Did the movie have a effect on him? She watched the movie liking his head resting on her's, she felt safe when she was with him. She liked to be with him, she noticed a small blanket on his side of the couch. She wondered if he'd notice it, she knew it wasn't there before. Someone must've put it there, she didn't mind though. It was rather cute what they were doing.

His eyes were still on the television, and as she said she was a little cold, he clutched her shoulder and gripped her tightly. His fingers clasped her, the eighteen year old's heart fluttering some.

"Is this better?" He wondered, wanting to make her warmer. As he looked at the movie he saw that his relationship on the couch righ tnow was going as fast as the movie.

Valentine looked down for a second, and then he smiled. She comforts me...but...I don't want to go so far in one night.

She smiled lightly feeling his warmeth... "Yes." She loved the feeling of him holding her, she looked up lightly at him. "Are you cold?" She asked lightly glancing at the blanket. She wanted him to be comfortable too, she smiled lightly thinking about what'd she get him for a Christmas gift. She knew how much she liked having his shirt, she didn't think giving him one of her shirts would mean as much as it did to her. She wanted to give him something that would remind him of her.

She knew if he tried to move any farther tonight she'd have to stop him. She didn't want her lips to be touched until she had a promise of marriage to him. Meaning she didn't want to kiss until they were engaged. She didn't mind his arms around her though. She smiled lightly watching the movie.

"No. I'm not cold." He looked and contined to watch the movie. He smiled, enjoying her company, he spotted the blanket and raised his eyebrow in confusion. He continued to whisper. "Did you see that blanket beforehand?" He shrugged.

"I think we are having movie caterers." He laughed a little and continued to watch Jack. It was the scene when Jack becomes a skeleton.

She chuckled. "I didn't... I think so too." She watched it intently she knew the end had to be near since Jack and Barbossa were fighting. She liked being with Valentine, even watching a movie with him. He might not be the romantic type, but he was her type.

She watched the fighting, she loved fighting she observed the movements looking at ways to end the fight quicker and to get a upper hand. But the fight scene hadn't been to the full power it could've been, but for humans it looked quite cool. She had wondered if anyone at the academy had that type of power, to turn skeleton in battle.