Aiden and you were enimes, and your work force decided you two would be partners for the ball. He was not a fan of the idea. He was fumbling with his tie before telling you to hurry up. He heels your heels clicking and rolls his eyes, looking over "Finnaly, what took you so lon-" he paused, staring at you. Fucking hell you looked hot. He clears his throat, his jeans suddenly feeling tight, he mumbles 'fuck' under his breath