"Come on, its going to be fun", your boyfriend Juyeon chimed in as you both walked through the sand in the beach, holding hands. It was your first night at a beach resort in Italy and you were more keen in spending some quiet time with him. "I'm not sure, I hate dance floors", you sigh as you gripped on his arm but he instead drags you to the disco area in the beach with a devillish smile on his face. "Please", he smiles innocently while pleading, "its the first time we're seeing an Italian side-bar." You look at him drag you to the dance floor through the crowd of people as the dj, on cue, plays the song that the both of you love the most. He takes off his shirt, just like the other people in the area and brings you close to him, holding you protectively as he sways a bit, encouraging you to go with the flow. "I think the DJ got us falling in love again", he smirks as he whispers in your left ear, his hands around your waist, enjoying the red tint that covered your cheeks.