Dancers; c.h + l.h

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(Italics are Luke's thoughts. Look up any cha cha cha to get he idea of them dancing, must be advanced)

Age:14

"You got to make the dance more believable, Ash!"
"I'm trying!"
"Luke, get over here."
"Um..."
"See when me and Luke dance, we sort of act like we're in love or have history."

Well I am in love

"Ok. Me and Luke will demonstrate our old cha cha cha."

Shit.

"We are going to do it to Far too young to die by panic! At the disco"

The music started to play and all Luke could think about how good Calum's skin against his feels.

"Okay, now body ripple."

Luke spun Calum in front of him and pressed his front against Calum's back and they both rolled their hips forward twice before Calum spun into fan position.

"I don't feel comfortable with you dancing like that with my boyfriend. Way to intimate"

Fuck off.

"That's dance for you, darling."
"I got to agree with him, Ashy. You always dance with other girls like that."
"Whatever...."
"Ash! Come back!"
"You should dump him."
"What?"
"You heard"

Luke walked over to Calum, pressing his forehead against the smaller boys.

"I know someone who can treat you so much better."

Calum's breath was hitching.

"W-who?"

Luke was gathering the courage to do what he has always wanted to do.

"Me."

Luke leaned in, their lips just centimetres apart. Luke could almost taste Calum's full lips. The blond grabbed Calum's waist and pulled him closer, body's touching. Their lips brushed, testing the waters.

"Luke..."
"Shh..."

Luke grabbed Calum's face, pulling him in.

"Guys? HOLY MOTHER OF SHIT."
"Fuck off, you tampon!"
"We're trying to have a moment here."

Calum had his head buried into Luke's chest; Luke didn't mind and he doesn't think he ever will.

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A.n

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