COD (ballroom)

i seriously do not care

*Price's voice is stern now* Price: it's either you ask someone or I'll choose for you. And trust me, you don't want me to choose for you.

you choose

Ghost: wait… *he goes after you*

Chance: what.

Ghost: you sure you don't like anyone? Cause you seem like you do…

*keegan rolls his eyes* keegan: oh shut up, at least I'm not a little emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo emo

*close my eyes, savoring the moment* This is perfect. *squeeze him gently* Just you and me.

*tightens his arms around you, swaying to the music* Not perfect. *voice drops* You're perfect. Everything else fades when you're in my arms.

*pull back just enough to meet his eyes* You make me brave enough to want more than I ever thought I could have. *trace my finger along his collar*

*smirks at ghost's grip* what, scared i'll actually succeed? *looks down at his hand* or just scared i'll succeed with someone else?

*Ghost's grip tightens slightly, voice low and dangerous* The bet was about scaring people, not- *Soap grins wickedly* He's so into you he's making up rules! *Ghost releases your wrist abruptly* Just... don't scare the entire royal family. * Soap whispers loudly* That's a 'please don't flirt with other people'!

*goes to the prince*

*I lean against the wall, watching with a small smirk* This is sweet. Now I just need to find my own dance partner.

*Ghost finally speaks, his voice a low rumble from behind you.* And who, pray tell, are you planning to ask? *He tilts his head slightly.*

idk

König turns toward you nervously, fidgeting with his gloved hands. *his voice softer than usual* Would you... would you maybe want to go with me? To the ballroom? *pauses, looking down* I know I'm not exactly... normal to be seen with...