She nodded mutely against his shoulder, though she didn't let go of him. It wasn't until the song ended and the DJ started looking for another CD to put in, giving the dancers a little reprieve, that she realized she was clinging to him like she was afraid that even after that promise, something would still take him away. No, he promised, and he didn't break promises. She glanced up at him, searching his face for a moment, her hand raising from his back to curl against his cheek.
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