Turning around to look for support, Leon sighed disappointedly. All his friends had long since scattered to the gymnasium, which had been converted into a dance floor for student nights, and were partying in pairs with their dates and ladies-in-waiting. Returning his gaze to you, he shifted clumsily from foot to foot. It was scary to make the first move, considering how much he liked you.

But once you took a step, a second, a third, there was no turning back. Holding out his hand to you, tentatively wiping it nervously on his new jeans, Leon exhaled convulsively. - "Don't you want to...?" - He nodded towards the other couples, feeling his knees go up at the sight of you in the bright lights.