Dancing Through Love

0.14

Dom and I race LaVelle and Randy to our rooms, being across the hall from them.

"No!" Randy exclaims as Dom and I touch our door a few seconds before they do.

"Haha!" I say, turning to face them as Dom tries to open our door.

"Yeah well-well I bet there's only gonna be one bed." Randy says as he walks backwards into his room, LaVelle holding the door for him.

"And? We've done it before, won't be anything new." Randy makes a face as LaVelle closes the door. "Gross! No, Randy!" Dom finally gets the door open and lets me go in first. I smile to myself slightly, seeing there's only one bed.

"Do you want to look around the city?" Dom offers, coming up next to me.

"Sure. We could head to the beach maybe?" I counter, setting my suitcase down and opening it.

"Sounds good!"

"Oh! We should see if Jenn and Lavelle and Randy want to come with us, I'm sure they'd love it!"

"Oh uh yeah sure I guess." He looks through his suitcase and as I walk into the bathroom I hear him sigh.

"What's up?" I ask, not bothering to close the door all the way.

"I forgot a swimsuit." I slip my top on before sticking my head out of the bathroom.

"Really?" He nods, almost sadly. "Perk up. I'm sure LaVelle or Randy would let you borrow one. If not we can always get one at a store." I say, going back to the bathroom and throwing my hair up in a messy bun after putting some cover shorts on.

"I think I'll just get some at a shop." He says.

"Okay, do you have a towel? I don't think the hotel would be too happy if we used theirs." He nods and I dump my backpack out on the bed, seeing some envelopes fall out and letting him put it in. We both throw our books in it along with some water bottles and sunscreen. I made sure to grab my camera just because I wanted to remember everything, also because Amelia wanted more pictures.

"I can take it." He offers.

"I'm good, but thank you." I say smiling and shaking my head.

"Are you sure? I don't mind."

"Maybe later but for now I'm good." He gives up, opening the door for me instead. I knock on Randy and LaVelle's door and wait for them to open.

"One minute!" I hear one of them shout and then a muffled conversation.

"Sorry, what's up?" LaVelle asks, opening the door.

"Uh we were thinking about going to the beach if you wanted to join us." I say, seeing a huge mess behind him. "What happened there?" I ask, motioning behind him.

"Oh Randy called a pillow fight and it got a bit rough."

"It's been like three minutes since we last saw you." Dom says in shock.

"Yeah, it was a quick defeat. And yeah sure, we'd love to go to the beach. Let us change and we can go."

"Actually Dom forgot a swimsuit, so we're going to go get one but we can meet you guys down there." I say, feeling Dom slip his hand into mine.

"Alright! See you guys soon."

"Bye!" Dom says as we turn and I lead him down the hall to Jenns room. I knock and hear her say she's coming. She opens the door and I look up at her from where Dom and I had been having a silent staring contest.

"Hey so we're going to the beach and wanted to know if you would like to join us."

"I would but Greg wants the band to meet him in like 20 minutes to go over something. I hope you guys have fun though!" We nod and tell her to have fun as well before walking down the hall to the elevator.

We walk down the street, looking into the stores for one with bathing suits. He pulls me into a store and I follow, laughing slightly. He holds up an obnoxious pair that have bright neon stripes on it and clashing polka dots. I took a picture before we burst out laughing.

"Get it!" I gasp, trying to catch my breath. He just shakes his head, laughing too hard. He finally finds a pair that he likes and buys them before changing into them and putting his shorts in my backpack. We make our way to the beach and luckily find LaVelle and Randy quickly, sneaking up behind them.

"Boo!" We yell together, seeing them jump, Randy falling into the sand. We laugh and hug each other, celebrating the fact that we scared them.

"Haha very funny." Randy says, taking LaVelle's outstretched hand and standing up.

"Last one to the water is a rotten egg!" Randy shouts after a second and everyone starts throwing their clothes on the ground and running to the water.

I make it first with Dom right behind me. I stopped in the water at my mid-thigh as the water was freezing. Dom keeps running and runs into me, accidentally knocking us both over. He manages to catch us before we fall all the way and we face one another, him still holding my hips.

Just then Randy crashes into us, ruining the moment. I stand back up, shaking the water out of my ear and seeing LaVelle finally join us.

"I'm gonna go back, it's freezing." I say as Dom and Randy pop out of the water. Randy nods, Dom looking a little sad. "I might join in later though." I say to him, walking backwards out of the water. He smiles slightly and nods as Randy teases LaVelle for being a rotten egg.

I grab my towel from the bag before grabbing everyone's clothes and putting it in my bag. I put some sunscreen on before walking over to where the guys were messing around.

"Guys!" I see Dom turn before he grabs the other guys and they swim over.

"What's up?" Dom says breathlessly. I bite my lip slightly, admiring him, dripping with water and panting slightly from pushing them around.

"Isa!" LaVelle says, getting my attention. I shake my head slightly and throw the sunscreen at him.

"We forgot this. It'll suck if we get sunburned, so put some on." I say before turning and walking back to where our stuff is to hide the fact that I was blushing bright red. I take a sip of water before sitting down on the towel and picking my book up.

"Hey, are you sure you don't want to join us?" Dom asks, running up and putting the sunscreen in my bag before crouching down next to me.

"Like I said, I'll probably join in later." He nods and stands up for a second before crouching back down.

"You're still blushing." He whispers before running back to join LaVelle and Randy in the water.

A/N: pls don't kill me for the short ending. my sleep schedule is wack rn

-Jazz