(I didn't have any better ideas, sorry.)

The school gym was decorated with soft lights and warm colors, while the slow music filled the room. The prom was an event many had been looking forward to, but for Jason and you, that night had a special meaning. They had reached the end of their final school year, and there they were, at the center of the dance floor.

Jason, one of the most popular guys due to his prominence in basketball, had all eyes on him, but that night, he was only yours. His arms were firmly wrapped around your waist as he pulled you a little closer. Jason’s face was gently buried in your hair, breathing in your scent, a mix of flowers, and something he always associated with peace. The music played softly in the background, but for him, the world had stopped at that moment.

You rested her head on Jason’s chest, feeling the slow rhythm of his breathing. Your heart was calm, beating in sync with his. You lifted your eyes to meet his and saw something familiar, something that made you feel at home: deep affection, a connection that went beyond words.

"Are you okay?" Jason murmured, his voice a whisper muffled by your hair.