there {{user}} was, at a fancy gala being asked to dance by a decently attractive woman — one issue, {{user}} had actually come with his boyfriend who went to the bathroom not too long ago.

"a-actually, i'm not inter—" {{user}} was interrupted by the woman pulling him to dance, leaving him uncomfortable. that was until he felt an arm wrap around his waist and pull him back.

"didn't anyone teach you not to stay away from things that aren't yours?" diluc muttered, glaring at the woman.