𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳. (𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳)

02.

────── ⌜ 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘗𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳. ⌟ ──────

𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴:

"Michael Bublé - Sway "

   01:57 ━━━━●───── 02:55 ㅤ 

          ◁ㅤ ❚❚ ㅤ▷ ㅤㅤ↻ ♡

"Care to join me for a dance, dear?"

Ran, looking dashing in his suit, extended his hand towards you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. The lively notes of the song filled the hall as the dimly lit dance floor became a stage for you and Ran.

A playful smile graced your lips as you took his hand, allowing him to lead you to the center of the dance floor. The spotlight seemed to find you naturally as it followed your figures every step you made, swaying and moving in perfect harmony with the music.

The pulsating rhythm of the song wrapped around you like an invisible force, compelling your bodies to move to move with the infectious beat. "You're quite a dancer, sweetheart." The older Haitani compliments as he holds you close, feet moving in sync as if the two of you have danced together for years.

"I could say the same to you, Ran."

The other guests couldn't help but stop in their tracks and conversations, getting captivated by the two of you. Ran's confident yet smooth moves complimented your grace and elegance, creating a mesmerizing dance that stole the attention of everyone in the room. The atmosphere shifted, and the energy in the air became charged with the undeniable chemistry between you.

Meanwhile, the Bonten men watched in awe. "When the hell did Ran learn cha-cha?" Koko asked. Rindou stared at you and his brother, feeling his chest burn at the looks on your faces as you swayed across the dance floor. It had been so long since he saw his brother genuinely enjoy himself and look so...carefree.

What did you do to him?

As the two of you danced, the world around you faded, leaving only the enchanting melody of "Sway" and the magnetic connection between you and Ran. Your bodies moved seamlessly, responding to each other's cues as if you were in a world of your own.

In the midst of the dance, Ran leaned in, his voice a low murmur against your ear, "You know, you've got the most captivating smile. It's like you're casting a spell on everyone in the room."

You chuckled, the sound blending with the music. "Is that so? Well, maybe it's the music doing its magic."

Ran spun you around, bringing you back into his embrace with a swift movement. "Or maybe it's just the magic between us."

The intensity of your connection was palpable, making it clear that this dance was more than just a simple cha-cha; it was a conversation between two souls wrapped in the enchantment of the music.

As the song approached its climax, Yours and Ran's movements became more dynamic, the dance escalating into a passionate display of connection and chemistry. As the final notes of "Sway" resonated in the air, you and Ran slowed your dance, your breaths synchronized as you gazed at each other with a shared understanding.

The audience, initially silent in awe, couldn't resist clapping and cheering, completely captivated by the magic that had unfolded on the dance floor – a captivating dance that left an indelible mark on the memory of everyone fortunate enough to witness it.