The Feast (2)
Alex looked at the girl and smiled back at her.
"Yes," he replied calmly and took her hand, leading her to the middle of the dance floor. The music was agitated and fast. People clapping their hands only made the songs look more animated.
Alex wasn't the best dancer around, but he had some experience. Living in a community with young people his age, these kinds of events always happened, and he participated in all of them.
Living a new life with little more than one year until the end of the world? Dancing with the beautiful redhead would be alright.
As the music intensified, they started to dance. The girl swirled, following his movements, and her skirt swirled with her waist, making a beautiful dance of cloth and red hair.
From time to time, Alex pulled her close to him and felt her breath on his neck. Liv smiled all the time while dancing, her sly and narrow green eyes locked with his the whole time.