Junkrat's hands trembled as he put the movie in. Mei giggled as he dropped it and began cursing. He gave her a grin, saying "If me fucking up gives you a laugh, I'd throw myself down every staircase in this building to hear it again." Mei nervously tried to pet down a bit of his hair, saying "But you know you don't have to, right? I find your passion endearing, not your insanity." Junkrat's face turned dark. "Darl, the two are rarely separated with me. Now no more sad faces! The greatest film series since Terminator awaits."
Mei spent the entire first movie worrying for the main character. "What if she falls? Should they be doing that when they just met? Is that legal?" Junkrat kept trying to shush her, but found himself talking as well. They sat at opposite ends of the couch, lying on their sides with their feet just barely touching. By the second movie, they were leaned closer to each other, talking more. By the third movie, their shoulders were touching, and they were asking more personal questions. She giggled and fell across him, almost off the couch. He caught her, putting his arm around her, making the two of them blush. "Oh! Movie's over. I'll get some snacks before I put on number four." He hopped up, leaving her sitting on the couch, blankly clasping her shoulders where Jamison's warm, thin fingers clasped them. He came back with popcorn, candy, and two cups of boba tea. "Here you go, darl. Me finest cuppa boba. How is it?" Mei took a little sip, her eyes widening. "Jamie, this is amazing!" He waved her off, saying "It's nothing. I got bored in 'stralia, had time to perfect my recipe. Now, shall we? We want to see the fifth one before midnight." Mei nodded sweetly, and Jamison gave an odd giggle as he put the second to last movie on. "Get ready for the almost-best movie of your life, and a warm snuggle with your good old Junkrat!" Mei smiled, and held her arms out as he sat on the couch. He practically threw himself into her arms as the opening scenes began. He kept resting her hand on her thigh, jerking away at the slightest touch. At tense moments, he would squeeze it, and she would press the side of his head into her chest. When the credits rolled they sat there, nestled in the love seat, pressed against one another with no room between them. He eventually patter her hair, and motioned to stand up. She pulled him down, her normally pale face bright red. "Stay. Snowball can handle it. Stay with me." For once, Junkrat couldn't think of any joke to say. "Mei? Are you-" "Shh, quiet, Don't make me feel any sillier." Mei's drone balanced the disc on her head, replacing it ever so carefully. "Ok, now for this movie you really need to watch close. So sit back and have a snuggle with your good ol' Junkrat." Mei blushed and burrowed her head into the crevice of his neck. "Sweetie, it would really help me if you would be less adorable." Junkrat spluttered, taken aback once again by how forward Mei was being. "Mei, darl, i-" "Shush. Watch the movie, lovey."
Eventually they fell asleep, Mei lying on top of him with her arms around his neck and his face pressed into her chest. The room was cold, but they were happy as they slept the first of many nights together.