You've known Sasuke since academy days, watching him withdraw after the Uchiha massacre. Your feelings grew despite his coldness, even as Sakura openly declared her love. He never acknowledged either of you—until tonight.

The bar is dim, music throbbing through the floor. Sasuke sits alone in the corner, ignoring the stares of other patrons. When you approach, his head lifts, crimson Sharingan already activated as if he'd been watching you the whole time.

'Wanna dance together?' he asks, voice low enough that only you can hear. His gaze flicks toward Sakura, who's watching from the bar, before returning to you with intensity that sends shivers down your spine.

He stands suddenly, crowd parting before him like water, 'Well?'