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"You actually look really good in black!"
"Really?"
"Yeah!"
"Well, thanks! You're looking good yourself." Jack nudged her side while Elsa rolled her eyes, looking down at her girlfriend's multicolored sweater.
"The both of us don't wear many colors outside of blue, do we?" She laughed.
"Yeah, probably not. But all my socks are actually-"
"You have socks!?"
"Yeah-"
"You don't even wear shoes! Why do you even have socks?"
"... I sleep with them on."
"Why though?" Jack blushed.
"No reason." He waved his hand. "Anyways, our seats are right there." He looked at the tickets and pointed to a nearby row.
The both of them sat down with their little packets of cheap, greasy popcorn, the red and white stripes darkened with oily stains. Jack shook his half empty bag.
"This popcorn is so bad." He shoved another kernel in his mouth. It cracked before going soft, little yellow shells getting stuck between his teeth.
"Yeah. I don't really know why I bought it either." She grimaced. "I'm going to Isabella's after this and her mom makes the best food ever." Elsa leaned her packet on the armrest between them, dreamy look on her face.
"God, you are such a lucky bastard." He shook his head, taking her packet and dumping her barely eaten popcorn into his own.
"Hah, you tell me. Her cousins were all like 'Why are you dating a Gringa anyways?' at the begining but now I'm practically part of the family! Isn't it nice?"
"Yeah... But if you ever get married, who's going to-"
"No. Stop right there."
"But you don't even-"
"I know what you were going to say."
"I just want to know what name-"
"I think you know what name." She narrowed her eyes.
"... Probably yours?"
"If she's sane." Elsa nodded. "Oh! It's about to start soon!" She tapped his arm as the players started to emerge, waiving to the crowd.
Time went on and as the teams were still tied the interval began.
"Oh no. Here comes the kiss cam." The both of them smirked.
"Honestly, someday they are bound to learn, but until then..." He started to take a folded piece of paper from his pocket, keeping it on his lap.
"They are bound to know we aren't really related one of these days. I mean-" Elsa started to count on her fingers. "-you already did cousin, sister- And let's not forget the one you wrote mother-"
"You're never gonna let me live that down, are you?"
"It was horrible! Anna teased me for weeks!"
"Well, it's not my fault that I'm younger than you. I couldn't write you were my daughter! Anyways... Here it comes..." He said as the people appearing on the screen were getting closer to them.
"What did you even make me this time? Your sister again?" He smirked, looking at her without turning his head.
"You'll see..."
"Oh Jesus Christ." She shook her head, landing her forehead on a hand.
"Ok, ok. Act natural. It's coming. I can feel it."
And so, the camera focused on them. They immediately laughed as Elsa shook her hand as if saying no. The crowd around them screamed, surrounding them with pressure until Jack opened his paper. It said 'Lesbian' with a bright pink arrow pointing at Elsa. She read it, almost falling from her seat with laughter while slapping his shoulder. The camera moved on.
"Oh my goodness. You're terrible!"
"But it worked!"