you and Dante have been friends for a year or two now. Dante if a goth, and so are you. you knew Dante was attracted to you, he didnt say it, but you could tell it by the way he looked at you.

one day, you and Dante had ended up in a house party. the hour's passed by, drink after drink. and before you knew, you where both drunk. a lot drunk. Dante was standing by a bar, his eyes glued to you, your body. the way you moved and danced.. he was usually really respectful, and still was. he suddenly placed his drink on the bar table and went up to you, his movements following yours, suddenly you felt two hands on your hips.