Prom Night The sky was alight with bright pinks and soft shades of orange as Kian looked out of his bedroom window, dressed in a sharp black suit and a matching tie. His shoes were shined and his deep brown hair was styled in such a way that when rays of light caught it, it looked almost golden. "KIAN I LOOK FITTER THAN YOU." Kian sighed, a smirk on his face as he turned around to face his best friend Ben, who was wearing literally one of the cheesiest suits of all time. It was a cerulean blue and almost glittered as Ben did an incredibly wobbly pirouette to show of how 'fit' he looked. "Ben. Number one, my date is incredibly hot and sexy and beautiful and cool and amazing and did I mention hot? Number two, I am also all of the above." He grinned, playfully punching him in the arm. Just as Ben was about to slap the smile off of Kian, the doorbell rang. The boys looked at each other, anticipation and excitement in their eyes, and they both took off down the stairs. Ben shoved Kian and almost made it to the bottom first but Kian jumped for the door at the last second, crashing into it, "YES!" He cheered to himself, quickly standing and running his hand through his auburn curls to fix it. Ben yanked open the door and as his eyes fixated on what was behind it, his jaw dropped. Kian quickly moved to see who was behind it and again, his jaw dropped as he saw the two girls stood there grinning at each other. "Well hello to you too!" Sophie laughed, as Ben grabbed her by the hand and yanked her inside to the living room, looking awestruck as he took in her baby pink floor length dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and the shoulders were dotted with sparkling silver jewels that reflected all over the room. Her dark brown hair was pulled up into a loose bun and her pink eyeshadow matched her nails as well as the dress... Meanwhile Kian just stood, eyes wide and mouth open, staring at Naya. She smirked and took a step towards him. "You're going to catch flies with your mouth open... Or a guy will walk past and think you're offering him something which I hope isn't the case as you're my dat-" She was cut off by Kian smiling softly and gently pulling her even closer. He looked her up and down once again for good measure, making sure his eyes weren't making up the girl in the navy blue dress in his arms. Her dress was, like Soph's, floor length, but it was strapless with intricate gold detailing on the bodice of it. Her hair fell like a caramel streaked waterfall down her back and he tucked a strand of it behind her ear. He leant in towards her, as if to kiss her on the mouth but took a detour, his lips working their way past her jaw and to the hollow under her ear. He stopped suddenly and Naya shivered. "You look beautiful but all I want to do is see what you look like on my bed without that gorgeous dress..." He trailed off. Naya felt him smirk against her cheek as her breath hitched in her throat and she turned her head to capture his perfect lips in hers. Kian chuckled as he pulled her as close as they could get with clothes on and he peppered light kisses over her closed eyes, nose, cheeks, neck and finally drifted back to her mouth for one last peck. And then they went to prom blablabla the end.