1 Prologue

I was sipping up some bear as I watched the party go on without me, my friend was with me, but he was like a beast when it comes to stuff like this, everybody was around him, watching him as he did his thing.

Honestly, I did feel a little jealous...

Why wouldn't I be, I mean literally all the girls were trying to get into his pants.

I don't even know why I came to these things, it always ends up, lonely, and I always feel kind of depressed.

You'd think reincarnating into the world of Marvel, everything seems fine and dandy, you'd think that after reincarnating, you'd expect things to be different, you'd be a selfish degenerate, who would do anything for power, get all the girls that he wants, and become the ultimate badass right?

Well, that didn't happen to me.

I guess it is my fault for settling down like this right? I thought being in the Marvel Universe was just enough of a dream come true for me, I didn't need Power, I didn't need Money, Scratch that I did need money, I didn't want to be homeless, but I worked like everyone else.

"Hello..." a femine voice spoke slightly slurred, I looked at her with a raised eyebrow, she was, an actually very beautiful woman, more beautiful than all of the other chicks here, and that's saying something.

I analyzed her appearance; she wasn't exactly tanned or pale. Her lips, I could stare at them all day, they were the color of roses. I honestly couldn't tell if she had lipstick on or if they were naturally colored like that.

I looked up into her half-lidded eyes, and yes, that did kind of turn me on, but I controlled myself.

"What are you doing out here by yourself." she said, "This is a party right? I'm Faust by the way."

I blinked in surprise, and I tilted my head to get a good look at her, from what I have read in fimfiction, I had discovered a story that went down this path before, I couldn't remember it truly, but I do remember that it stopped short, and it was an entertaining read.

"Andrew." I said with a nod, "And I am mainly just here for him," I pointed my thumb at my friend, who seemed to be having the time of his life with no care in the world. I glanced at her with a curious stare, "Shouldn't you be over there with the others?"

Her lips quirked upwards in amusement, "I should be asking you that same question, you didn't really answer my previous one."

I raised my eyebrow at her, "I'm pretty sure it's none of your business Faust."

Her lips quirked downwards into a pout, "Just trying to make you feel better is all," she said, "Nopo-er person, deserves to be depressed in a party."

She was going to say Pony wasn't she, I frowned at her, she shuffled nervously.

,I eventually sighed, "Well, thanks for the consideration, but I'm fine."

She narrowed her eyes at me, "You're lying.,"

"Faust, what do you want from me?" I asked, She raised her hand out to me, "Come on, Dance with me."

I blinked, "Your...asking me to dance?"

"Yes."

I let loose another sigh, "Alright, but just to let you know, I'm a terrible dancer."

She giggled, before she grabbed my hand and hoisted me up with one hand.

I looked at her with an impressed look, which caused her to smirk slightly, as she took the dance floor.

She grabbed me by the waist and pulled me close to her waist, till we were nose to nose.

She leaned forward.

"Just follow my lead." she whispered in my ear, sending me a slight shiver down my spine.

Step.

Step.

Twist.

Turn.

Step.

Step.

The movement, the style the dance, I never heard of it or seen it before, it was weird, and I could tell she was having slight trouble as well. But she got used to it, and according to her wide smile, she was enjoying herself. I was trying my hardest not to trip on her toes, or my own nothingness, as I tried, she was slowly guiding me,

Eventually I slowly followed in sync with the rythem, slowly, I started to take the lead, her eyes widened, when I became the leader.

Step, twist, grab, flip, spin, I was getting better and better, eventually I too began to enjoy myself, it turns out she noticed, and giggled, the giggle was like a musical ringtone that made me shiver slightly in pleasure.

I grinned at her as we danced through the moment, each of us battling for the lead as we dance, it was as smooth as it was majestic. Before long it was me who took the lead, and I stayed in the lead, and the two of us danced like there was not tomorrow.

Slowly, a crowd began to notice and began to form, around us. The both of us were too caught up in the moment to notice.

"Woah," My friends voice cut through the air, but his voice was blurred so I couldn't hear him that well, "go ahead on Andrew!"

Step, Step. spin twist spin flip, switch spin twist, step.

Eventually we came to a finish, holding her waist with her arm while the top half of her body was hanging off of it, her hair was touching the ground.

The both of us stared at each other deeply.

She leaned forward and kissed me passionately, my eyes widened in surprise, before I recuperated the kiss. The both of us continued to make out, ignoring the wolf whistles and the cheers from the crowd.