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Dan heng x reader | A night to remember

Dan heng x F!reader

A night to remember

The grand hall of the palace was a sight to behold, bathed in the soft glow of countless chandeliers. The polished marble floors reflected the light in a dazzling display, and the air was filled with the soft murmur of conversation and the delicate strains of music from the orchestra. Nobles and dignitaries from all over the kingdom had gathered for this grand event, the Royal Ball, a celebration of peace and prosperity that had become an annual tradition. 

You stood near one of the towering columns, your heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and nerves. The elaborate gown you wore, a stunning creation of silk and lace in shades of deep blue and silver, made you feel like a princess out of a fairy tale. But despite the opulence of your surroundings and the beauty of your attire, your mind was focused on one person in particular. Dan Heng. 

The name echoed in your thoughts, a beacon of calm amidst the chaos of the evening. He was a figure of mystery and strength, the captain of the royal guard, known for his unwavering loyalty and formidable skills. But to you, he was more than just a guardian of the realm; he was a close friend, someone who had been by your side through countless trials and tribulations. 

You scanned the crowd, searching for a glimpse of his familiar form. The sea of faces blurred together, a kaleidoscope of colors and expressions. Your eyes finally landed on him, standing near the entrance to the hall, his gaze focused and vigilant. Even in his formal attire, he exuded an air of quiet confidence, his presence commanding attention without effort.

Your heart skipped a beat as you made your way toward him, weaving through the throngs of guests. As you approached, he turned his head, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. A small, almost imperceptible smile curved his lips as he recognized you.

"Y/n," he greeted, his voice a soothing balm to your nerves. "You look stunning."You felt a blush rise to your cheeks at his compliment. "Thank you, Dan Heng. You look quite dashing yourself."

He inclined his head slightly, a gesture that spoke volumes of his humility. "Are you enjoying the ball?""It's beautiful," you replied, glancing around the hall. "But I must admit, I feel a bit out of place."Dan Heng's gaze softened, a flicker of understanding in his eyes. "You belong here just as much as anyone else. Remember that."

His words were a comfort, and you felt your nerves ease slightly. "Thank you. I suppose I just need to find my footing."He extended his hand, a silent invitation. "May I have this dance?"

Your heart fluttered at the unexpected request, and you placed your hand in his, feeling the warmth of his touch. "I'd be honored."He led you to the center of the dance floor, the other couples parting to make way for you. The music swelled, and you found yourself swept up in the graceful movements of the waltz.

Dan Heng's hand rested lightly on your waist, guiding you effortlessly through the intricate steps. It was as if the rest of the world had faded away, leaving only the two of you in a timeless moment of connection."You're a wonderful dancer," you remarked, your voice barely above a whisper

.He chuckled softly, his breath warm against your ear. "I've had some practice. But you make it easy."You smiled, feeling a surge of affection for the man who had become such an integral part of your life. "Dan Heng, there's something I've been meaning to tell you."

He looked down at you, his expression curious. "What is it?"You took a deep breath, summoning the courage to speak your heart. "I care about you, more than just as a friend. I... I think I'm in love with you."For a moment, there was silence between you, the music and the crowd fading into the background. Dan Heng's eyes searched yours, a myriad of emotions flickering across his face. Then, he pulled you closer, his lips brushing against your forehead in a tender kiss.