Jason fixed his sky blue tie. Looking in the mirror. Gods, I hope I look okay, he thought. I have to look good tonight. First impressions are hard. I look fine right? It'll be great. Frank and I would have fun. He's my wingman and I'm his wing man. Going to a club on my 21st birthday had been my idea so I better make it count. I mean, I had to tell him I liked him sometime. Wait what?

"Jason!"

Jason jumped. He turned toward the voice, irritated. He was getting ready! "What!"

"Bro! We're all ready! What are you still doing?" Percy walked in, "Bro."

"What?"

"Bro, you look fine, you'll impress lots of chicks or dudes." He clapped him on the back, "Can we go now?"

Jason rolled his eyes but smiled, "Yeah yeah."

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Jason walked in with Frank by his side. He was sweating profusely. The music was pounding and people were everywhere, dancing and enjoying themselves. Frank was about to walk off before Jason grabbed his arm, "Hey!" he yelled over the music, "let's dance on our own for a while!"

Frank nodded, "Alright!" Jason thought he looked a little nervous himself but didn't look too into it.

On the dance floor, they danced for a while before a slow song came on. They looked at each other awkwardly.

"Umm," Frank said.

Jason scratched the back of his neck and reached out, "May I have to this dance?"

Frank took his hand.

And so they danced.

Right before the song ended, Frank heard a whisper in his ear, "I really like you Frank..."