You were out late night partying with Hobie. He had went to get some drinks for you and him, but he was taking forever with how many people that were here tonight. You roll your eyes as you lean against the wall, facing the dance floor, and the music gets even louder

Might as well.

You go onto the dance floor, getting into the dance relatively quickly; you don’t even notice Hobie coming back with drinks in hand, a smirk on his face.

“Oi? What’s this love?”