imagineyourotp:

Imagine your OTP at a mutual friend’s wedding, after a big fight they had over their own relationship the night before. They spend most of the night avoiding each other, Person A brooding at the sidelines while Person B dances with almost everyone there, pretending that there isn’t anything wrong. Finally, their mutual friend comes to poke and prod Person A until he/she gives in and approaches Person B in the middle of the dance floor, swallowing his/her pride, admitting that he/she’s wrong, and asking to dance.