I looked over to where Hunter was dancing. He was in the centre of the makeshift dance floor, and he was throwing his arms about, disregarding all rhythm and timing. That made me chuckle because Hunter could dance - of course, he could - but it was refreshing to watch him let loose. He had a serene smile on his face, as he laughed along with Ashley and Michael, who were also dancing quite crazily. Although he must have been very warm from all the dancing, it didn’t show up on him, and he looked just as good as he did at the beginning of the night... Possibly even better.
A wistful smile crawled onto my face as I continued to glance at Hunter.
“Yeah, he does,” I mumbled in reply. I wasn’t too sure whether anyone heard me, but it didn’t bother me either way.
The song finished, and Hunter
