Back to Ryan in the theater

Figuring she'd have to face Ryan sooner or later, Mackenzie decided that she may as well bite the bullet and face him now. With both her arms crossed over her slightly loose bra, she stepped out into the hallway and jogged the short trip back to the theater. It had only been about 20 minutes but Mackenzie felt like it had been hours since she left the theater, **** to clean herself up.

Now she pulled the door open and slinked back into the darkness. The movie was loudly displaying an action scene, and Mackenzie hustled back to where she had left Ryan and sat down beside him.

"About time!" he said jokingly, turning to face her. His expression changed when he noticed that Mackenzie was only wearing underwear, though. "Whoa, what happened?" he whispered, eyes roaming over her bare skin in the dim lighting of the theater.

"I'll fill you in later." Mackenzie replied, "Could I... borrow your shirt maybe?"

"Oh, yeah, of course!" he said, unbuttoning his shirt. Ryan had an undershirt on underneath and, Mackenzie noted, you could much more easily see his well-defined muscles with just that on. He handed her the white button-up shirt and Mackenzie eagerly donned it.

"Oh god thank you so much." Mackenzie said gratefully as she buttoned it up.

"Do you wanna leave?" Ryan asked her.

Mackenzie hesitated. She'd have loved nothing more than to leave the mall at that moment, but dreaded being recognized by a still-waiting crowd outside the movie theater. "No, no. Let's stay for the end of the movie!"

So Ryan put his arm back around her and two teenagers settled back into what could've almost passed for a normal date.