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The days leading up to their movie date were filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation for Ariel. She wanted everything to be perfect for her and Bradley's first official date night at her place. The idea of sharing her personal space with him made her feel a bit nervous, but mostly, she was thrilled to have this time together.

On the morning of the date, Ariel woke up early to clean and prepare. She tidied up the living room, fluffed the couch cushions, and set out a few cozy blankets for them to snuggle under. She made sure to have an assortment of snacks and drinks ready: popcorn, candy, soda, and even a bottle of wine for a more relaxed vibe.

By the time evening rolled around, Ariel had everything set. She took a deep breath, glancing around the living room one last time to ensure everything was perfect. Moby, sensing the importance of the evening, sat perched on the armrest of the couch, observing her with a curious tilt of his head.

At precisely 7 PM, there was a knock on the door. Ariel's heart skipped a beat as she hurried to answer it, a smile spreading across her face when she saw Bradley standing there with a bouquet of flowers.

"Hi," Bradley said, his smile as warm and genuine as ever. "These are for you."

"Thank you, they're beautiful," Ariel replied, taking the flowers and stepping aside to let him in. "Come on in, make yourself at home."

Bradley stepped inside, looking around with interest. "Your place is really cozy. I love it."

"Thanks," Ariel said, feeling a rush of warmth at his compliment. She led him into the living room, where Moby was still observing from his perch. "This is Moby, by the way. He's my little guardian."

Bradley chuckled, reaching out to gently scratch Moby's head. "Hey there, Moby. Nice to meet you."

Moby purred in approval, and Ariel felt a sense of relief. "I've got everything set up for our movie night. What do you want to watch?"

Bradley looked thoughtful. "How about something fun and light-hearted? Maybe a classic comedy?"

"Sounds perfect," Ariel agreed. She picked out a couple of DVDs from her collection and held them up. "How about 'When Harry Met Sally' or 'Ferris Bueller's Day Off'?"

Bradley's eyes lit up. "Oh, 'Ferris Bueller's Day Off' for sure. It's been ages since I've seen it."

With the movie chosen, Ariel popped it into the player and settled onto the couch next to Bradley. She handed him the remote to start the film, and they both got comfortable under the blankets. The soft glow of the screen and the familiar opening notes of the movie created an atmosphere of cozy intimacy.

As the movie played, they laughed and chatted, sharing stories and getting to know each other even better. Bradley's presence was comforting and reassuring, and Ariel found herself completely at ease. Every now and then, their hands would brush against each other's, sending sparks of electricity through her.

Halfway through the movie, Bradley reached for the bowl of popcorn, his fingers accidentally grazing Ariel's. They both paused, their eyes meeting in the dim light. Without a word, Bradley intertwined his fingers with hers, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

Ariel's heart fluttered, and she squeezed back, feeling a rush of warmth. It felt natural, as if their hands were meant to fit together perfectly. They continued watching the movie, now holding hands, and Ariel couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment she hadn't experienced in a long time.

When the movie ended, Bradley turned to Ariel with a smile. "That was great. Thanks for choosing it."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Ariel replied, feeling a bit shy under his gaze.

Bradley leaned in closer, his eyes searching hers. "Ariel, I've really enjoyed getting to know you these past few weeks. You're incredible."

Ariel's breath caught in her throat. "I've enjoyed getting to know you too, Bradley. You make me feel... happy."

Bradley's smile widened, and he reached up to gently cup her cheek. "I want to be someone who makes you happy, Ariel. You deserve that."

Without thinking, Ariel closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. It was soft and sweet, a promise of more to come. When they finally pulled away, they both wore matching smiles.

"Stay a little longer?" Ariel asked softly, not wanting the night to end.

"I'd love to," Bradley replied, settling back against the couch with his arm around her.

They spent the rest of the evening talking and laughing, sharing more about their lives and dreams. Ariel felt a sense of warmth and safety she hadn't felt in a long time, and she knew that inviting Bradley into her life was the best decision she could have made.

As the night drew to a close, Bradley gave her one last kiss before leaving, promising to see her again soon. Ariel watched him go, her heart full of hope and happiness.

She went back inside and found Moby still lounging on the couch, looking at her with a knowing expression. "Well, Moby, I think this might be the start of something amazing," she said, scratching his head.

Moby purred in response, and Ariel couldn't help but smile. She felt like she was finally moving forward, leaving behind the pain of the past and embracing the possibilities of the future. With Bradley by her side, she was ready to face whatever came next, confident that this new chapter in her life would be filled with love and happiness.