He felt stupid. Terry had no idea what to do. He wanted to be closer, but what if Susan didn't? He could just force her. His face heated up with her hands on his shoulder. He was literally looking in her eyes right now- they were so pretty. He noticed before but whatever she had on around them made the cooker pop. It was something to keep his mind occupied, but the boy could feel a small smile sliding across his face. He liked this and could get used to this feeling. Of course, he was just assuming that she could ever imagine more. Maybe he could at least get another dance later on!
"Why haven't you been out on the floor yet, tonight?" Terry asked carefully. "I can't believe no one wanted to ask you. I mean, you look... So pretty."
There, he said it. Pretty was much better that wow. The boy looked around and saw some girls melting when the guy too their hands. Maybe it would work for him? His hands weren't sweaty yet, so he slowly released her hip and held gently took her right hand. Time to attempt some Casanova skills that he did not have.