She took his hand and placed it on her waist, giving him a playful grin. Her eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Have you never danced before?”, she asked and he shook his head. She looked like an angel in that dress. White chiffon that flowed out into a sheer skirt and thin straps that didn't do enough to hide her delicate frame. She seemed so ethereal in that moment that he wondered how Jinwoo could be so lucky to have someone like her.

They danced for a while, swaying to the rhythm with Seungyoon's steps being more uncoordinated and too clumsy, but she was lenient enough not to comment on it any longer. Instead, she laid her head against his chest, the crisp white button-down against her dark curls.

He felt her warm breathe and it made him feel warm, too.