(Christoper’s POV)
The night was getting late, and the restaurant atmosphere was getting more intimate with soft music playing. I stood up and stretched out my hand to Brianna, a sweet smile still on my face.
"Let's dance," I said softly.
She accepted my hand, letting herself drift into my arms in the middle of the dance floor. We danced slowly, our steps in sync with the rhythm of the music playing. I could feel my steady heartbeat, in contrast to Brianna's slightly faster heartbeat.
"You're really beautiful tonight," I whispered in her ear, making her blush. My soft lips then touched hers, and for a moment, all my doubts disappeared in the kiss. I felt warmth and comfort in my arms as if this world belonged only to the two of us.
After a pleasant dinner, we went home. However, when
