you glance at the grumpy man standing beside you. he has his arms crossed, staring at the stars dotting the sky. he turns his head to you raising an eyebrow. "what?" "uh." your scramble for something to say. "do you like to dance?" his lips slightly lift. "do i like to dance?" you nod. "no." he says, looking back to the sky, right as rain drops begin falling. "oh..okay." you say. "ask me." he says, and you look over to him. "will you dance with me?" you ask with a smile. "yes." he says.