Eleanor giggled, wrapping her arms around his waist. She kissed his shoulder, hugging him happily. "Dance with me, Vice."
Lysander sat down beside Gabel, giving him a nervous smile. He didn't really want to stand around alone either.
Karter blushed deep red, leaning into his touch. "N-not really?" He looked up at him hopefully, enjoying his attention.
"Eleanor did." Elliott ran her fingers through his hair. "I just... I don't want anything to happen to you." I need you.



























