I took her hand, and lead her out into the middle of the floor.

Many couples were circled around us, however, we stood in the middle of it all.

We circled, holding onto each other, moving at the same slow pace, the same slow rhythm.

As I looked down into her teal eyes. I could feel her heart. Such beauty in those eyes, such sweet innocence.

She was my date for tonight. Our families had arranged it. She was really cute, she was the type of girl that most men always dreamed about, however, never came close to. I was honestly one of the lucky ones.

And yet. Even so. Over at the corner, next to the large doors that led the flowing crowd out of the ballroom.

He stood there, a light smile on his face. He has the type of smile that shows the memories of his life.

A stern, proud smile. A smile that showed his satisfaction.

This man, was one I couldn't stop staring at, couldn't stop going over to, couldn't stop mindlessly mingling near.

I didn't know him, well, I barely knew him. I knew his name. Gakupo Kamui. It angered me that I knew his name.

He just angered me in general. How could I think of someone else although I was here with someone else? Not to mention, he's a man. There obviously should be some sort of rule that a man is not to think of another man, especially when that man's date is of the opposite gender.

"I'm sorry, I need to rest." I spoke to the girl. I hadn't actually realized I had done it, until I was already walking away.

It was ridiculous. There I was, dancing with a beautiful girl, and yet, I left her in the middle of the floor, simply because of conflicting thoughts.

I decided I would give her a glass of punch in apology for my actions.

I walked over to the long table, draped in a golden table cloth, with bowls and plates of a great variety of foods layed about.

I walked to a large bowl with a sweet-smelling, rose colored juice inside.

I picked up the punch's ladel, and taking a tiny, fancily decorated cup, poured the sweet liquid in.

"I couldn't help but notice that you have quite a cute girl on your hands." I looked over. There was a man standing there, his hair seemed messy, and yet, he wore such a clean set of clothing, they really contrasted each other.

"Ah, yes, that's my date." I spoke, placing the ladel back into the bowl.

"I see, your date, well, there's no way you're dancing with her from all the way over here, poor girl she looks quite confused, so, would you mind if I took over for you for a while?"

I looked at the other, I wasn't sure the exact feeling I had at the moment, but I knew it wasn't a good one.

"I'm sorry to spoil your hopes, but I'm heading back to her at this very moment."

And so, I turned, and like I said I would do, returned to her handing her the cup. We were now standing by the walls.

She smiled and nodded at me in appreciation, taking my arm into her own so that we were hooked. It was a comforting feeling really, and yet, I continued to stare right over there, by the door.

I closed my eyes and shook my head a bit, this just wasn't right.

Although I knew it wasn't right, how I would obviously hurt her feelings if I continued to look so uninterested, and yet, my eyes once again skimmed over to where the man stood.

Shock hit me. He was stairing right back at me! I looked away as fast as I could, back to her, my date. The one I was supposed to be paying attention to.

"Is it good?" I questioned, targeting to the cup in her hands.

She nodded, smiling at me.

"They really outdid themselves." She spoke. I smiled at her response. "I really would like to go dance some more though.." She spoke.

I continued to smile. I had to please her. She was my date ater all.

"I'll take your cup." I spoke, she handed it to me and I started over to the table once more to set the cup down. However, this time, I noticed, she followed closely.

I placed the cup down as soon as I got over there and then turned to face her, she had her hand held down, and I immediately took it.

Once again, we made our way onto the dance floors, twirling and spinning. Her hair and dress flowing along with the wind.

I spun her once more, taking in her soft laughs as they rung through my ears.

I gently pulled her close, looking down into her eyes once more, taking in the beautiful shining color, the pure innocence, the beauty.

Then, I saw a deep color blue. I knew exactly what color blue it was as well. I closed my eyes.

"Is... Something wrong, Kaito?" Her light voice questioned, I turned my head, before apologizing, then walking off.