Robin wasn’t around the venue, it seems that she was running late as she was probably rehearsing for her show at the party you were attending.

It was a highschool reunion party, alot of festivities and familiar faces surrounded you. Yet you find yourself occupied in the dance floor. Sitting all alone in a vacant chair.

That was until your ears perked up, hearing someone clear their throat and hand out their gloved hand to you.

“Care for a dance, my lovely lady?”

For some reason, the voice sounded awfully familiar. You raised your head up, only to see your classmate from back then, Gallagher.

He looked so much mature now, neat brown chocolate hair that was slightly messy and a stubble graced upon his face.

You could’ve sworn that he didn’t look this good back then.