Leslie was at The Maverick—her usual spot—out on the dance floor with friends when she noticed a handsome guy hanging out near the pool table. She told a friend she was thinking about asking him to dance, but the friend hesitated, warning that he might be there with someone. About an hour later, that same friend rushed back with an update: the girl wasn’t with him after all. That was all the encouragement Leslie needed. She strutted over and asked him to dance. Dylan smiled and said, “I don’t really know how to dance… but I’ll try.” They danced all night and from that moment on they’ve been inseparable.