She was next to him as the movie began, her shoulder brushing his and her hand pressed against her mouth in thought. As it progressed, though, the excitement of the night cause up with her and she fell asleep pretty quickly, her hand resting on his leg and her head settling on his shoulder.
The next morning, Ophelia had moved in her sleep. She now was resting her head against his chest, her legs draped over his.
She woke blearily, squinting in the early morning light as it hit their faces. She mumbled something, turning her face into Abel's chest to block out the sunshine.
She leaned into him for a moment before sitting up suddenly. "Abel! Did we write down what we learned last night?"