A Dance for You

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No One's POV

Darryl smiles as he looks himself in the mirror. He adjusts the tie on his suit. The die was dyed with blue and red. He wanted to color it himself.

"Darryl, my man, look how handsome you look!" Clay teases as he appears behind Darryl and walks up to place a hand on his shoulder. "I love what you did with the tie, too."

Darryl blushes and rolls his eyes as he raises his hands up to adjust the sleeves. "Oh shush it you muffin. Thank you for the complement. Is George here yet?" Darryl and Clay walk over to the chairs where their blazers sit. They each pick up their own. Clay has a nice white suit with a green tie and a nice lime flower in his shirt pocket. Darryl's suit was black with a nice blue flower in his shirt pocket.

Darryl adjusts his glasses as they make their way out of his room and down the stairs. "Yeah, your mom let him in. Him and a few others are waiting in the living room." Clay hums as they reach the bottom of the stairs. They turn the corner and walk down the hallway where the living room is in their sight.

His mom was taking Polaroid pictures of his friends while his dad is standing by the wall waiting to give everyone a ride.

Darryl hears a couple wolf whistles as they walk into the living room.

Dave and George cheers and the others just turn to look at them. "Dang boys, we really looking hot tonight!" Dave smirks as he lays in the loveseat with his legs over the arm rest.

Darryl rolls his eyes as Clay walks over to George. They complement and kiss one another before holding hands.

"My baby boy is all grown up!" Darryl hear his mother cry.

Darryl turns to his mother who is slightly tearing up and smiling with full of love and admiration. "Mom..." Darryl gently whispers, feeling his cheeks heat up.

"Oh now you shush Darryl. This is one of the biggest nights of your lives! Let me be a mother and shower you with love!" His mother giggles and takes another Polaroid picture of Darryl.

Darryl giggles and nods. "I know. I'm really excited." But then something else turns in his stomach. He feels his face turn down, "I honestly just wish-"

"I know sweetie. I wish as well too. We all wish it. Please, just have a wonderful night. Senior Prom, you guys should all be happy." Darryl's mother smiles warmly, a tear sliding down Darryl's cheek as he feels the gaze of his friend's.

Darryl nods and slightly smiles again.

Soon he bids his mother farewell and all the boys walk out of Darryl's house, following his father to the front of the house.

The boys whisper between one another, teasing each other and making each other laugh.

Suddenly, as they reach the front, everyone gasps. Harvey's gasp was the loudest. "What the fuck!? Yo! Is that a limbo!?"

"Language!" Darryl shouts towards Harvey, but he was just as shocked. A nice black limbo was parked up by his house where the group of boys watch.

Darryl's dad laughs, "Well, I hope you boys like it. This us where I will drop you off and pick you up with." He throws the keys up and down in his hand and all the boys cheer in joy.

As everyone piles inside, Darryl walks over to his father and hugs him tightly. "Thank you so much dad." He whispers. He feels his father hug him back and place a nice kiss on the top of his head, telling him that he deserves everything in the world.

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