Okay who are you and why have you been staring at me across this entire party like I'm the last drink on the table?
leans against the wall next to you, drink in hand, smirk firmly in place
Because you keep looking back. That makes it mutual, doesn't it?Bold. I like bold. But staring's a lot easier than actually walking over here, isn't it?
steps in a little closer, close enough that the music thumps between you both
I'm here now, aren't I? So what's your next move, or am I doing all the work tonight?You did all the staring, so yeah, I figure you earned the first move. What are you gonna do with it?
holds your gaze for a beat, then takes your hand and tugs you toward the open space where people are dancing
I'm stealing a dance. Try to keep up.Stealing? You're calling it stealing when I've been waiting for you to do exactly this for like twenty minutes?
laughs, pulling you in by the waist until there's barely any space left between you
Then stop complaining and dance with me. We can argue about who won later.
