seanathan leward imagines:)

imagine 41; freely flirting

your pov:

ah. i missed class. the first one since i moved.

kyle hanagami. this has been my dream since i was in the sixth grade. i'm so excited to be back in a classroom environment. i'm ready to release some tension. especially since moving to california on my own was so difficult.

but i'm here now. where i've always wanted to be. it feels like a fever dream.

i took a deep breath as i watched everyone stretching. hearing the laughs and side conversations. i felt a pulse of energy engulfing the room as kyle stood at the front of the room.

"okay hey you guys!" he greeted us. we all greeted him back in different ways which made me giggle. "now you guys know i love to switch it up on you!" we all yelled a mixture of  ohhhh's and nooo's! i, however, was excited.

"soooo...this is gonna be a partnered class!" laughter erupted in the room as people started high giving one another and giving one a other looks.

kyle laughed before interrupting us. "BUT!" he yelled catching our attentions. we all looked at him with some anxiousness in our eyes. "you CANNOT dance with someone you know." a silence fell upon the room and i felt an exciting burst of adrenaline run through me. usually i'm not one to want to meet new people but i felt it was necessary. since it was bound to happen in a new state. especially by myself. and what better way to spend it than somewhere i loved to be. and doing something i loved to do.

"the good news is you get to choose your stranger! so we'll learn our parts and then you'll choose your partner." i felt some whispers coming from beside me from a group of friends pushing around a cute guy in the center. probably teasing him about something.

i laughed at them and continued to pay attention to kyle. i wanted to make a good impression.

"SEAN!" we all heard from the group of people beside me. i established that the guy in the middle was sean from his face turning red and his adorable smile. now that i really look at him he's even cuter than i saw. dreamy eyes. beautiful longer hair that makes me wanna run my fingers through it. dimples i wanna swim in. adorable smile and cheeks that anyone would look at and want to pinch. he was just the sweetest looking guy anyone could find.

we all laughed and he mumbled a little "sorry." to everyone for interrupting. his finger brushed under his nose as he sniffled and fixed his hands to rest in his armpits as his thumbs were the only thing seen of his hands. a stance i found unusually attractive.

suddenly i realized i had been staring too long when his eyes met mine. his eyes shifted away for second before they landed on mine again, nervously. him playing with his  fingers as my eyes just latched onto him in the midst of a room.

i shook my head lightly to hopefully forget about the guy and move on with my night. and it worked. momentarily.

i was able to get through learning the entire routine without being distracted once by pretty boy who seemed to be named sean.

i let myself fall into the zone. feeling the pulses of the music and feeling the subtle down beats in the choreo flow. kyle was an absolute genius. the piece was to bruno mars' new song "leave the door open" i had been playing it on repeat anyway. it was so nice to look at the song with fresh eyes and see kyle's interpretation.

i was excited to dance with someone. i had never done that before. it had always been just me. in my room. i've only ever taken ballet classes, and i hated them. ballet is hard. i respect anyone who enjoys ballet or does it well.

"alright everyone. make sure to make those lines are really elongated and smooth on that jazz chunk. i know we're used to hitting things really intricately and creating pictures but i wanna see that really flow, cool?" kyle added as some finishing pointers to the choreo.