𝐓𝐘𝐏𝐄: preference.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓: going to a school dance.
𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒: none.
𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃: not a specific mood.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐒: applies to any gender.
𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀/𝐍: requested by _the_one_the_only_ (i'm so sorry this took so long!)
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𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐋 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘!
-Would ask you to the dance first.
-Neil would be a total gentleman about the whole affair and would make sure everything is perfect before the night. This includes picking you up, a ride to the venue and dropping you back home.
-He would ask you directly - no beating around the bush about it. Just straight up. No shame.
-He would wear a classic suit, but you would notice it's a bit crumpled and worn down (spoiler: it's his fathers).
-You two would just be that couple. Probably Prom King and Queen.
-Your parents would want you home by the end of the night so I don't think he would take you anywhere afterwards.
-The song you dance to: Thinking Out Loud by Ed Sheeran.
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