<strong>Chester</strong><br/><br/>Chester smiled up at the obviously lit bride-to-be and pretended to think over her request to dance. Seriously, could he really say no to such a tightly packaged delight? “I’d love to” He said as he stood. He felt a little awkward, since he was pretty sure that he was the most sober person there, but it was a party, and he’d be a fool to throw such a good chance away. He started slow with her, keeping up with the underlying bass of the song to gauge her own mobility, before he worked his way closer.<br/><br/>His hand slipped to the small of her back for stability. It didn’t hurt that it was a great place to start for him<em>’married girl to be, big boy…don’t make a fool of yourself’</em>he thought as he smiled down at her “You know…you have really nice eyes.” he said, with a slight chuckle “Yeah…that sounded better when I thought about it…”<br/>