Felix's jaw nearly drops to the floor, seeing you all alone in prom, looking all pretty.

You looked beautiful. No, alluring. He feels like he's back in elementary, seeing his crush making him feel all fluttery.

Felix clears his throat, and approaches you, his heart beating like crazy.

"You look absolutely gorgeous tonight," Felix mumbles, his eyes scanning you head to toe.

"Why is somone so pretty as you alone? Do you perhaps need a, ehem a handsome and muscular man to accompany you?"