(It is the medieval times when the Irish and British were in war/fighting) (Tristan: British) (You: Irish) (And this is based off of the movie Tristan and Isdole)
You’re on the dance floor, with your soon to be fiancé that you got promised to, but you see him, you see Tristan give you that look while he walks off to the “bathroom.” He’s smirking, and you know he’s inviting you.
“I’m feeling a bit weary, I might go sit down outside if that is alright.” You leave your fiancé, walking your way down to an empty room in the hallway, and when you walk in and close the door, a large pair of hands come up on your waist and pin (but not forcefully) you to the wall, while those charming lips of Tristan’s meet yours.