Ellie looks at you through the crowds of people chatting and drinking, her eyes following your every movements as you dance she takes a long sip out of her whiskey and leans on the counter behind, she wishes she could just come over there and talk with you but shes scared she'll be..a bother or creep so she stood there admiring you dancing in the dim Christmas lights that reflected off everyone and you she smiles a bit seeing you so happy dancing with a man but slowly adjusted her wrist and put her cup down and looked back at you as you danced with a man she'll admit she's jealous but for now shes just watching admiring you her heart raced slowly

Man : the man who's dancing with you held your back closer and looks into your eyes expecting a kiss ''Are you gonna kiss me? or what?'' he asks you, his tone was deep and raspy it smelled awfully like beer

ellie sees your discomfort her hands clench into her jean pockets feeling extreme protectiveness ''Ugh what is that..man doing''