Oberon | Aaron | Jan :: Drinks
To say that Jan was surprised was an understatement. Pleasantly so? Absolutely! But she couldn't help but watch him in amazement, not wanting to laugh as she knew it would only give him the wrong idea. He was good. She NEVER would have thought it possible as he moved with the beat, moved with her. She glanced back at Oberon, her eyes growing wide as her eyebrows shot up. Impressive, no? she seemed to ask.
She finally let out a laugh, taking one of his hands to spin around and closer to him. She rested her forehead against his, their noses almost touching. "You've been holding out on me, Aaron." Her voice was soft against the louder music, knowing that he was the only one that could hear her. She grinned, spinning back out and away from.
"Now I know what your special skill is!" She tried to tempt Oberon to come out on the dance floor with them.