Mariano did wear the fleece pants, but he was really against wearing the hoodie, so I no longer forced him to. I'm already satisfied even if it's only a half-win for me. And as promised, he brought food from Michael's—burgers and fries. They're so good, it makes the movie enjoyable too. This time, we're watching another assassin movie, but the ambiance is a lot different from the first two we watched the first time.
I think he and I have unintentionally made a tradition. Movies on weekends with greasy food from Michael's. And I like it. He was the one who proposed. He told me over breakfast this morning and I spent the whole day anticipating our movie date tonight. It might be silly to feel giddy over just a movie night, but I like hanging out with Mariano. Even if most of the time, he'd choose to stay quiet—although he talks a lot more now than he did before. But even our silent moments have become my favorite.