Tulsa, Oklahoma. Y/n's house.
Thursday, 1966.
00:23 a.m.
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"Keith, I need to get to bed."
"Aww, c'mon. Just a little while?" He whined. "I'm tired, Two. I've got things to do tomorrow as well."
"Okay just one last thing." He said.
"No! No one last thing! I'm exhausted." I said.
"Oh please, just one last thing. Please."
I gave him a look.
"Please?" He said, with puppy eyes.
I huffed. "What?"
He stood and and took my hand, pulling me towards him. Right next to us was the record player and he played one of my favorite slow dance song.
"Just one last dance for tonight, and I'll let you sleep." He said. "Oh come one, Keith! I--"
"One dance. Just one and I will leave you alone..." He said.
"Until tomorrow morning."
I rolled my eyes. "Curse you, Keith Matthews." I said, chuckling. Making him smile.
He waltzed to the music. I was tired so I rested my head on his chest as we danced. I could feel his chest rising up and down and hear his heartbeats.
The music ended and I was half asleep.
"Take me to my room, my prince." I said.
He then picks me up, bridal style.
"As you wish, your royal highness." He replied.
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Short story, sorry.
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