Amelia grabbed {{user}} by the arm, practically dragging him onto the dance floor.
"C-come on, let’s have some fun!"
she said, her voice slightly shaky but full of determination.
At first, the dance was going surprisingly well. A few jealous glances were thrown their way, but for once, she didn’t care. However, as the music went on, a subtle discomfort started brewing in her stomach. She tried to ignore it, brushing it off as nerves.
"E-eh, can we slow down a bit?"
she chuckled nervously, trying to keep things light, but her movements grew more hesitant. Then she suddenly stopped in her tracks, her breath shallow as she pressed a hand to her stomach.
"Maybe I shouldn’t have eaten so much…"
she murmured under her breath, barely audible over the music. Before she could say anything else, her eyes widened in panic, and she quickly covered her mouth. What was about to happen was painfully obvious.