Squaredancing قصص

This was a lil thing I did cause I had to do Square dancing at school. Btw Sans and Frisk are in 10th grade, so they're around 15-16.

"Care to dance?" He reached out a hand, half-bent in a bow; his gaze remained glued to the floor, a smirk evident on his face. She drew in a sharp breath. And smiled. Turning away from him, she let out a silent snort. "Ha, you wish Joel-ene." He longed for the day he could stop her by grabbing her hand and tell her: "Yeah, I do wish." He longed for the day he could take her breath away. This is the story of the girl who didn't realize that she longed for the same.