Scene 8 opens with Warrior dancing on the dancefloor with Felicity
Felicity: *talks loudly to be heard* Isn’t this fun!
Warrior: *also talks loudly* Yeah. This is great!
Felicity: Better than some dumb family dinner, huh?
Warrior: *hesitates* Yeah, I guess it is.
*a slow song comes on. Everyone freezes before moving to their partners*
Warrior: *takes an extra moment to looked slightly panicked before moving in to Felicity. He puts his hands on her waist*
Felicity: *wraps both arms around Warrior’s neck*
Warrior: *dances with her silently for half the song. He’ll often look away for a moment before awkwardly looking back into her eyes*
Felicity: *keeps her gaze with Warrior the whole time, never faltering*
Warrior: *he can feel his feelings taking over. Felicity was starting to grow on him as more than a friend, just a bit. He pull her closer into him, his hands going up her back a bit*
Felicity: *she is wearing a spaghetti strap dress, but the back is empty. She gives him an approving smile*
Warrior: *smiles weakly at first, but blushes more and smiles more. He looks at her deeply, his eyes flickering from her body to her eyes. His hormones are clearly taking over a bit*
Felicity: Having fun? *gives him a mischievous glint in her eye*
Warrior: Very much so, yes. *he pulls her even closer so they are pretty much chest to chest*
Felicity: You know… *looks towards the door* We don’t necessarily have to stay the whole time. *looks back to Warrior*
Warrior: What do you mean?
Felicity: Well… *starts to play with the tips of his hair with her fingers* We could go back to my car, but not go home yet. *looks at him deeply and sexily* You get what I’m saying?
Warrior: *hesitates* I think I get what you’re saying.
Felicity: Well?
Warrior: *in his eyes, you can see the conflict. On one hand, he could just tell her no and hope she understands. Although the moment will be spoiled. On the other hand, his blood is pumping harder, making him a bit horny. In his own head, he knows what he wants, but in his heart, he knows his parents, and more importantly, God, wouldn’t approve. But his hormones…* Yeah… let’s go.
Felicity: *gets a giddy, but still sexy look on her face*
Warrior: *pulls away from the dance position*
Felicity: *takes Warriors hand and pulls him through the other students and towards the door*
Warrior: *with a look of uncertainty, but also a bit of excitement, he goes with her out the door and into the parking lot*
Scene 8 ends
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