May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//

"Sounds unfortunate for you."

"And it's embarrassing as well."

"What? How so?" Now that she was confused about.

He shrugged, "'Men don't blush' as my father would say. I just find it embarrassing when I go as red as a tomato."

"Now that's just not true! Personally, I think it's cute when you blush."

"Well you'd be the first."

"The first and the only." She muttered under her breath.

Dorian raised a brow, "What was that sweetheart?"

"Oh nothing." She smiled at him, not wanting to explain her protectiveness.

Dorian chuckled nervously, "Should I be worried?"

"Not at all, it's nothing."

He nodded a little, "Okay then."

She smiled innocently. "I love you."

"I love you too." He sent her a wink.

She smiled, blushing pink. She was still so vulnerable to flirts.

Dorian grinned, "And you called me cute, look at yourself gorgeous."

"I don't see a mirror anywhere and even if there was, in not too sure I'd actually want to look into it."

"Then I'll make you. Until you at least compliment yourself once."

"I'm not one to lie to myself so looks like you've got a job to do."

"but it isn't a lie though. It's the truth."

"I see no believable proof of that claim."

"Well I do so it looks like we're at a stalemate since you won't believe me."

"And you won't believe me either so I say we are."

"Yes because you're incorrect. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on and it hurts to know you cannot see that."

"And once again I'm telling you that you're seeing something that isn't there."

"I wear glasses, my vision is quite clear. I know what I see."

"No, clearly you don't."

"Yes I do. I am no fool."

"Oh but you are in this instance."

Dorian sighed, "You're wrong but I am not going to argue with you."