You searched through your closet; you didn't think anyone was going to ask you to the ball. But you had bought a formal dress just in case. You laid it on your bed and started listening to music and tried to remember all the dances you had learned, and even went onto your computer and looked some up on the internet, just to be sure you knew how they went. After all, you didn't want to be stepping on anyone's foot.

When it was an hour before sunset, you opened the door with your dress on, and you were startled by the limousine that pulled up at your house. Your breath was caught, as the chauffer went and opened the door for you, "Madame." He said with a nod. You blushed as you carefully sat in the luxurious car, and listened to beautiful music as you drank your favorite flavor of sparkling cider.

The limo let you out and you climbed the stairs with an escort, and he led you to the double doors of the World Meeting Mansion. When the doors opened you couldn't see anyone in the middle of the dance floor, yet. "Announcing Miss _!" The crowd cheered and clapped for their friend. You smiled and waved blushing like never before.

You went out onto the dance floor and everyone started dancing and after a few moments you began to think you got blown off when suddenly someone tapped on your shoulder. You spun around and were kissed deeply, when you broke apart, you saw your secret admirer. "S-South Korea!" You exclaimed, blushing a deep red. You had been crushing on him for ages and now he was here as YOUR secret admirer!

"Da ze!" He exclaimed and grabbed your breasts, squeezing them lightly, and slipped something in the cup of your bra.

You blushed and pulled it out and was surprised and a little suspicious, when you saw it was a coupon for a free full body massage.

"What kind of massage are we talking here?" You asked.

He grinned with lights twinkling mischievously in his eyes, "Both kinds, a real deal that can only be made in South Korea Da ze!"

You saw a banner that said, Valentine Pickup Line, "Are you supposed to give me a pickup line?"

He nodded and blushed.

You figured he was going to say a pervy one and you'd end up smacking him, but instead he smiled softly and took your hands in his, and said, "If I had to choose between breathing or loving you, I would say "I love you" with my last breath!"

You blushed and gave him a sweet smile that had always been your favorite.

You pulled him closer to you and kissed him.

"So will I get slapped if I asked you to be my girlfriend?"

You laughed, "No."

"Good then will you?"

"Yes."