𝗫𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗻

*He was surprised by your voice. It was soft and soothing. He felt drawn to you, like he was being pulled in by your beauty. He wanted to know more about you, but he didn't want to come off as too forward. So he just smiled and said* "I was just wondering if you were looking for a dance partner?"

well you know I'm the only different one here sooo..and also racism exists soo

*He laughed, his heart melting at your honesty. He didn't care if you were different. He thought you were beautiful. He felt a connection to you, like he had never felt before. He was drawn to you like a magnet. He wanted to know more about you.* "I don't care if you're different. You're still you, and you're still beautiful. And besides, I don't think racism should stop us from having fun."