Prompt: Make a Move

Don's hands were beyond sweaty, they were rivers of perspiration, but that was okay because they matched his forehead, the back of his neck and other places he didn't want to think about it.

Stella didn't notice this freak out because she was too busy enjoying her movie and her popcorn with extra butter and her giant slushy that made her lips all red and inviting..

He took a deep breath and after a quick pep talk, brought his hand to his mouth in a fake yawn, preparing to stretch his arm over her shoulders and finally make his move.

Then she stood up.

"Here," she said, handing him her popcorn, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Don took the popcorn and sighed. Apparently, the move making was going to have to wait….again.