My 5'0" height was definitely short compared to Kyan's 5'10" height. I noticed this as I followed behind him. Before we reached the dance floor, Glad You Came finished playing and I frowned. "Looks like the song finished, I guess there's no point in dancing now," I muttered more to myself but loud enough so he could hear. All he did was chuckle. An unfamiliar song began playing and Kyan let go of my hand. He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me close to him. I placed my hands on his shoulders and we swayed to the music, imitating those around us. It had been 2 months since Kyan first started coming to the school and I had the chance to get to know him better. I couldn't tell whether or not I was developing feelings for him, but there was definitely something there. Whenever he was