The Waltz

At first, I think, I was walking with either Lim or Aery, or both. We were walking through a crowd of people; Limkokwing students. We passed by several people we know. I saw the two namesakes standing side by side, and I greeted you both by your names, which weren't of any difference, obviously. So then, I moved on, knowing that you won't really talk to me when you're with your friends. However, you did the exact opposite. You excused yourself from your same-named 'bro' and proceeded to follow me through the yellow doors of the Life Drawing studio, with the colourful shaped blocks and all.

We sat by a clump of black chairs and tables, looking out at the other students enjoying themselves. You asked me, "So what's happening now?"

"It's time for the dance." I knew it meant nothing to you, that's why I said it so casually.

But you surprised me again by taking my hand and dragging me outside, to the edge of the spot where couples were dancing. You looked at me while you held my hands into a waltz position, saying that you are "a pro at this".

"Really?" I asked as I played along with your steps. I was failing miserably.

You chuckled and taught me to follow you. I looked down and tried to copy your waltzing steps, and was improving with each step backwards. Then, I realised that both my hands were in yours, and I placed my left one on your waist. You took that hand and placed it on your right shoulder, which was the correct position. I blushed stupidly. You smile told me it was a laughing smile, but you said nothing and began to bury your face in the left side of my neck. You were embracing me! It was so shocking that it took me a few moments before doing the same to you. We were still dancing in a small circle.

I asked you, "Um, am I too short?" since you had to bend down to hug me.

"No, it's okay," you answered, your reply a bit muffled.

There was beautiful silence between us as we continued to dance. Suddenly, I heard the cheers of others. I peeked to see our Indonesian friends, including your namesake, surrounding us, clapping and whistling. You didn't seem to care while I blushed profusely. We continued to dance more, before finally ending it with a twirl, to which our friends clapped more. We broke away from each other's grasps. You were bombarded with questions by the boys, while the girls followed me as I tried to hide my reddened face behind a pillar.

When I woke up, I just smiled at the thought of you, returning your love to me. If we really do have a prom at Limkokwing, I wish it would be like this one.