Xavier and Rose
Rose pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Well, I happened to like old fashion and gnarly."
Rose actually liked that he was from a time before her own. It provided for interesting conversation since Rose knew very little about the eighties (she wasn't very good in history). Plus, she liked that he didn't take himself seriously either. Mostly because Rose didn't take herself seriously either.
He offered his hand and Rose put down her drink, accepting it with a smile of her own. Rose didn't consider herself a stellar dancer, but in this one case, she was okay with the guy leading her.
"I'll do my best not to step on your feet," Rose replied, a light blush forming on her cheeks.