lilyeastman:
Somehow his forwardness didn’t bother her as much as it should have. There was something deeply familiar about the stranger and the more she stood by his side just looking up at him the more a fear sank in as to who the person behind the mask could be. “You are already incredibly close.” She pointed out, smiling slightly to avoid bringing much attention to her features as her cheeks blushed from his compliment. “Thank you, so do you, but are you ever going to at least tell me your name? Or are you just going throw pick up lines at me?”
Glancing at the distance between them, he allowed a smirk to spread on his lips. He couldn’t say he hated the closeness, he had always been a rather physical person. “Does it bother you so much?” He said before a grin graced his features. “But if I told you my name, wouldn’t it ruin the purpose of the masks? Though I guess, if you give me one dance and we both enjoy it, I could give you my name. How does that sound?”
