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I'm captivated by you, baby Like a fireworks show

Summery: Ash and Serena are at a fancy party and decide to ditch.

Title is Sparks Fly

Ash and Serena found themselves at a glamorous masquerade ball in a magnificent mansion. The party was filled with extravagance, from the crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling to the elegant masks worn by the guests. As the night wore on, they couldn't help but feel a bit out of place amidst the opulence.

Feeling a bit restless, Ash and Serena exchanged glances. The ballroom was filled with people engaging in polite conversation, but they were itching for some excitement of their own. Serena leaned in and whispered to Ash, "I don't know about you, but I'm getting a little bored. Fancy parties aren't really our thing, are they?"

Ash nodded, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "You read my mind, Serena. Let's sneak away for a bit of fun."

They made their way down a long, dimly lit hallway away from the bustling party. At the end of the hall, they discovered an ornate staircase with a velvet rope blocking it off, seemingly reserved for decoration. Ash looked at Serena with a playful grin. "I've got an idea. How about we have a race up and down these fancy stairs?"

Serena's eyes lit up with excitement. "I'm in!"

With that, they removed their masks and took off up the stairs, their laughter echoing through the corridor. As they chased each other up and down the stairs, they couldn't help but feel like mischievous kids, free from the constraints of the stuffy party.

Amidst their playful antics, they found themselves on a landing, gazing at each other with a mixture of amusement and affection. Ash, his voice dripping with theatricality, said, "But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Serena is the sun."

Serena, playing along, responded, "O Ash, O Ash! Wherefore art thou Ash? Deny thy father and refuse thy name."

With a playful grin, Ash stepped closer to Serena, his voice lower, "It's not our names that define us, Serena. It's who we are and how we feel."

Serena felt her heart flutter as Ash gently grabbed her by the waist and whispered in her ear, "I'm captivated by you like a firework show."

She blushed and retorted with a teasing tone, "Flatterer."

Ash leaned in even closer, his lips brushing against her earlobe as he replied, "It's not flattery if it's true."

Their playful banter and their private adventure on the hidden staircase had transformed the dull party into a memorable and enchanting night. Ash and Serena had a knack for finding magic in unexpected places, and that night was no exception.