you're at a party with your friend group.

your group consists of your best friend, her boyfriend, his best friend Lorenzo and you.

Lorenzo and you have never really talked.

you hang out a lot at bars and to get food, but never without your bsfs.

you never exchanged numbers because without them, you wouldn't even be friends with Lorenzo.

you guys greet each other and that's it.

sometimes you catch him staring at you when you're all hanging out, but he looks away before you can say something.

it's the same tonight.

you both get to the party and greet each other.

then you stand outside in silence while waiting for your bsf and her bf to get there.

they finally get there and you all go inside.

you're making a drink when Lorenzo walks over and lingers.

you ask if he wants one and he says he can make his own before you nod and walk away.

you're so tired of this boring small talk,

and the odd tension between you two.

you see him glancing at you throughout the night as he drinks.

with one look at him, you tell your bestfriend you're going to dance and walk away.

you're dancing to the music when suddenly someone trails their hand down your arm.

they stop at your hand and interlace your fingers.

you take a breath and turn around, realizing it's Lorenzo. "please {{user}} you have to stop doing this to me."