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𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐚𝐬 🍕 ❞𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.❞

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Dr. Vanta was holding an eloquent ball for the purpose of receiving the funds to spread his business across the country.

You had snuck in, pretending to have an invitation. There were scruffy businessmen and women filling the room.

You had a carefully thought out plan to—

"Hey, [Name], mmph," Lucas was chewing on a piece of bread. "You gotta try this, it's amazing!"

"Uh, I-"

"Here, try it!" He took the same piece he was eating and offered it to you.

"..." You accepted, not realizing that Mabel and Lucy were raising their eyebrows. They both glanced at each other, then shrugged it off.

They didn't know you two were in a relationship, and assume you two were just close friends. You'd done a good job at hiding it, but Lucas...not so much.

"You guys act like you're a couple." Lucy giggled. Lucas looked away, slightly blushing.

"W-well, we're not! So...don't get the wrong idea, haha..." Lucas waved his hands in front of him, forcing a chuckle. He quickly glanced at you, waiting for approval.

The truth is, you'd both been looking for the right time to confess to your friends that you two were indeed, a couple.

But the 'right time' never came.

You gave the boy a half-smile, then focused your eyes on Dr. Vanta. He tapped the side of his wine glass with a spoon repeatedly, stepping onto the stage.

Voices quieted down as all eyes were on the businessman.

The spotlight shone on him as he declared it was time for the annual slow-dance that you'd usually see at most balls or dances.

Couples began to rush to the dance floor. A number of people stayed in their seats, sipping wine and watching.

Lucas gulped. 'It's now or never.' He'd decided he couldn't hide it anymore. He loved you, and would stay by your side for the rest of his life.

The young Loomian trainer stood up, and held out his hand towards you. His blond hair was combed back into soft locks, and he was wearing a suit with a rose attached to the left chest pocket.

You hesitantly took his hand, confused with what he was doing. He immediately yanked you to the dance floor. As the music began, the bright spotlights lights faded, and were replaced with colored ones instead.

The floor was flooded with people, but all you could focus on was Lucas. Blurry neon lights flashed as your dancing slowly increased in speed, in sync with the music.

Lucas twirled you around a few times, Mabel and Lucy's focus on you two. The music transitioned from 'slow dance' to 'aggressive waltz.'

When the song finally stopped, Lucas leaned in, and laid his soft lips onto yours. The kiss lasted for a few seconds before you both realized you were in public.

Lucas gave you a dopey grin, and lead you towards the exit of the grand hall. You both squeezed through the crowd just to reach the doors.

"What are we doing?" You asked, smiling slightly.

Hand in hand, you two made your way to the parking lot. Lucas sat down on the pavemented curbside, dragging you down along with him.

"Continuing where we left off." He slicked back his hair, then laid his lips onto yours. You were quick to forget about stopping Dr. Vanta, and focused solely on this moment.