High School Musical 3 Senior Year: Troy Bolton x Reader

CHAPTER 4

CLIMBING UP THE STAIRS LEADING UP TO THE ROOF, Y/N sees Troy leaning against the banister.

"I really need your help." Troy says as Y/N walks over to stand next to him. Holding up a black and blue suit jacket, he asks. "Which one do you think I should wear?"

Y/N glances at one suit jacket to the other. "Because?"

"Because you're going to have a pretty dress, so I want to look right."

"I've never been asked to a prom, but this almost sounds like an invitation." Reaching to grab the black one from his hand, Y/N opens it up as she slides the suit jacket onto Troy. "This one."

"I've never been to a dance, much less a prom. But I was hoping these might be a good start." With the jacket now on his back, he reaches into the back pocket of his jeans. He told his hand in front of Y/N showing her two tickets to the prom. "Do you think we're going to have to waltz? Because I have no idea how to do that."

Y/N laughs. "All I know is what my dad taught me when I was a little girl. I'd stand on his toes, and he'd waltz me around the living room." A moment of silence passes between them as Troy stares at Y/N's side profile as she remembers her father. Sighing, Y/N turns to face Troy holding out her hand. "Come here. I'll show you."

"What?" Troy asks as he place his hand in hers, Y/N leading him to the open area of the roof.

"Come here."

"We're on the roof."

"Come here. You'll love it." Y/N laughs as she lets Troy's hand go, standing in front of him.

"Take my hand
Take a breath
Pull me close
And take one step." Y/N holds her hand out in front of her, pulling Troy closer to her as he grasps it.

"Keep your eyes
Locked on mine
And let the music
Be your guide." The two waltz around the roof as they continue to stare into the other's eyes. Y/N leads Troy as he follows after her.

"Won't you promise me
Now won't you promise me
That you'll never forget
We'll keep dancing
To keep dancing wherever we go next.
Wherever we go next."

"It's like catching lightning
The chances of finding
Someone like you
It's one in a million
The chances of feeling
The way we do." As they sing and dance, Troy occasionally lifts Y/N up in the air.

"And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Oh." Holding Y/N bridal style, Troy spins the two of them around causing Y/N to laugh.

"No mountain's too high and no
Ocean's too wide
'Cause together or not
our dance won't stop
Let it rain...
Let it pour
What we have is worth fighting for
You know I believe
that we were meant to be."

"It's like catching lightning
The chances of finding
Someone like you
It's one in a million
The chances of feeling
The way we do." As they sing, they hear the rumbling of thunder off into the distance, promising a storm.

"And with every step together
We just keep on getting better
So can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have this dance?
Can I have...
This dance?
Can I have this dance?" Troy holds Y/N by her waist as he spins her around, Y/N's arms held out by her sides. As they spin together, rain is released from the clouds as Troy stops spinning bringing Y/N up to his chest as they stare at each other.