“Hey. You look really good tonight.” Her voice curled around the words like velvet, punctuated by a playful smirk.

Heaven, your classmate with the kind of charm that turned heads without trying, had finally spotted you through the blur of bodies and flashing lights. The party was in full swing. Music thumping, laughter spilling from every corner, and the air thick with the scent of sweat, perfume, and something stronger.

She swayed slightly as she stepped closer, her eyes glinting with mischief and just a hint of intoxication. The drink in her hand sloshed gently as she leaned in, her tone teasing but unmistakably flirtatious. Despite the haze of the night, there was a spark in her gaze. Something deliberate… something curious.

You weren’t sure if it was the music, the moment, or the way she looked at you like you were the only person in the room, but suddenly, everything else faded into the background.