Jean swallowed the last drop of his can of beer as the music blared around him, the base thumping and shaking him to his core. He could barely hear anything, but he didn’t care- the atmosphere was intoxicating, and he couldn’t ignore it.

and he couldn’t ignore it when you were practically dancing on top of him. You were so cute, dancing with that smile in that outfit of yours. You were incredible, any little thing you did send a jolt of love through his system- and you were his.