Beanie Boy.. (Gentlecheese)

Chapter 8: Dance with me.

Mr. Cheese and The Gentleman woke up in medbay, cuddling together. Mr. Cheese sat up in the bed, and shook The Gentleman awake. The Gentleman smiled, still feeling a bit embarrassed about what had happened hours before. Then, they heard an announcement over the loud speaker.

"Hello everyone! It's Captain, your fearless leader! We are having a party tonight at 7PM! We are also gonna have a dance, so if you have a partner, please bring him/her!"

"The Gentleman! A party?! Can we go?!" Mr. Cheeses eyes lit up, and he was bouncing up and down.

"I suppose.." The Gentleman mumbled, sitting up in bed. "But we must get ready, we only have two hours."

Mr. Cheese and The Gentleman went to their room, and picked out an outfit. Ironically, Mr. Cheese chose a pretty yellow suit, and The Gentleman wore his normal, but somewhat fancier black suit. By the time they both got ready, it was time to leave for the party. They got in the car and headed off. Stopping to get some food to bring.

When they arrived, music was blaring. Player and Veteran ran up to the two.

"Hey the gentleman! Hey Mr. Cheese!" Player smiled and waved. Neither one of them had dates, so they decided to go as friends.

"Greetings Player and Veteran!" The Gentleman said.

"My name Mr. Cheese!" Everyone giggled.

They all sat down and ate food, chatting about movies, hot gossip, and other things. Mother came with Timmy and Franklin. Mr. Cheese ran over to the kids, giving them each small toys he brought. Mother smiled, and thanked Mr. Cheese.

"Mr. Cheese would make a great father.." The Gentleman mumbled to himself.

"What was that, The Gentleman?" Player asked.

"O-oh, it's nothing.!" Gentleman said, his face turning a bright pink.

They all chuckled, Mr. Cheese came and sat back down, resting his head on The Gentleman's shoulder.

"With you, I feel like a million bucks!" Mr. Cheese blurted, giving puppy eyes to the gentleman.

"M-mr. cheese- we are in public-" The Gentleman said flustered. Once again, they all chuckled.

"Listen up fellas!" Captain said "it's time to dance with your partner! Partner up and get ready for the slow dance!"

"The Gentleman?" Mr. Cheese smiled. "Will you dance with me?"

"I-I uhm..yes- sure Mr. Cheese." The Gentleman stuttered.

The Gentleman took Mr. Cheeses hand and they headed to the dance floor. Mr. Cheese couldn't wait to look into The Gentleman's eyes, and whisper that he loved him.

They started dancing, each step felt special to Mr. Cheese and The Gentleman. They had never danced together before.

"I love you.." Mr. Cheese whispered to The Gentleman.

"I-I love you too..." The Gentleman said.

Then, something happened. Something The Gentleman secretly wished for. Mr. Cheese leaned in for a kiss. They kissed, closing their eyes. The song had ended, but they were still mid-kiss. When The Gentleman and Mr. Cheese unlocked lips, they realized the song had ended, and everyone was staring at them. The Gentleman quickly went and sat down, he was so embarrassed. But he was happy.

Mr. Cheese followed him and they sat down. The bar had opened, and The Gentleman had went over to it, Mr. Cheese following. Mr. Cheese ordered a mock tail, as he had no interest in alcohol. He hated the way it tasted.

The party ended around an hour later, but The Gentleman had a little to much to drink. He was chatting away and stumbling around, slurring his words ever so slightly. Mr. Cheese waved goodbye to everyone and ushered him into the passenger seat, him taking the drivers seat.

While in The Car, The Gentleman was rambling about something, though it was pretty inaudible. When they got home, Mr. Cheese walked The Gentleman to bed, and they both laid down.

"I love you Mr. Cheese." The Gentleman slurred. "I don't tell you that enough, but I fucking love you."

Mr. Cheese giggled.

"I love you too, The Gentleman."