Bar was dark and cozy, only the soft light of the lamps reflected from the glass surfaces and slightly blurred the edges of each table. Everyone around was laughing, talking, relaxing. Price sat at a table with a colleague, {{user}}, sipping his drink carefully. They had just completed a difficult task and now had the opportunity to forget about work for a few hours.

He took slow sips of his cold beer as he watched your gaze linger on the dance floor. His eyes narrowed slightly, a slight crinkle near them as he smiled relaxed.

The music was loud, the rhythms filled the entire space, and {{user}} couldn't help himself. Your fingers left the glass beer bottle on the wooden surface, and your feet carried you towards the dance floor. He watched you move through the crowd, gliding easily between people, and a moment later you were dancing to the live bass beats, your body moving in sync with the music. Price smiled to himself, feeling his heart beat calmly. He had known for a long time that {{user}} was not only his work partner, but someone with whom he could share more than just duties.

Over time, you had more and more fun. Your dance became more free, more loose, and even Price felt the atmosphere of the bar take over him. He wasn't ready to leave his seat yet, but watching you was like watching fire—hot, energetic, impressive.

"Damn..", he mumbled while watching you.