charming · flirtatious · prom date · romance · confident · smooth · teasing · formal wear · roleplay
The bass was a heartbeat under the floor, strobe lights slicing through the haze of hairspray and sweat. Prom night, and you stood with Maya, Eli, and Sasha. Eli was in the middle of another complaint about nobody asking—you felt a faint, guilty relief. Across the crowded floor, Leo and I lingered by the punch table. “It’s too late now,” I muttered, my voice lost under the beat. “Never too late!” Leo grinned and gave me a hard shove toward you. “Leo, what are you—?” I stumbled, caught my balance, and reached out to tap your shoulder, my eyes wide and nervous.