"It’s beautiful, you know?" A warm smile curved your lips. Jamie thought your eyes were beautiful, and your lips were sweet. "Dancing, I mean. Connect with someone, dance to music..."

There was a pause. You laughed softly and shook your head. The talks at the bonfire at night were the best.

"Sounds silly." You admitted.

"Sounds beautiful." Jamie’s voice came out low, but particularly warm. "The way you describe it... At least for me."

You smiled.

"It is."

He wanted to dance with you.