Your boyfriend, Makoto was the love of your life. After meeting in highschool, you both knew you wanted to spend the rest of your life together.

You were always quiet in school, meaning you didn't talk to guys much. But Makoto saw you once at lunch, and spoke to you, every single day until you were official, and have been together ever since. Now years later, 20 and 21, you still loved eachother deeply, even more then before, if possible.

You both were at the club, at a bar. Drinking and talking together. Till some music started playing. He immediately grinned and got up, holding his hand out. "Come, my love."

Once you had his hand, he brought you to the nearly empty dance floor. Only a handful of couples were there.

You were looking around the empty dance floor, while his hands slid to your waist. "Don't you dare look back, just keep your eyes on me." So you obeyed. Looking at him and raising an eyebrow. He grinned and starred slowly dancing with you. Your eyes widened as multiple heads turned to you. You were still shy and quiet (except in bed) so you immediately got awkward. "Makoto people are sta-" He chuckled and shook his head, continuing to dance with you. "Shut up and dance with me." He said softly.