The Fooo Conspiracy Imagines

Omar Imagine for Sophi

"Okay," Says the choreographer, clapping and rubbing his hands together, "Sophi and Felix, do you guys mind dancing a duet for the bridge of the song?" I shrug my shoulders, looking over at Felix who does the same thing, winking. I laugh and shake my head. It's just like him. I get up and walk to the center of the room alongside Felix. We go over some choreography throwing in a few partner stunts.

"Great job guys," says the choreographer, "Now, Felix, get really close to Sophi." Felix hesitates for a moment, looking past me to the other boys sitting on the floor sipping on water. He quickly turns his attention back to me, doing as he is instructed.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Omar get up off of the studio floor and walk out of the room. My heart sinks, I silently wish it was he I got the duet part with.

Felix watches him for a split second before giving dance his undivided attention. We carry on in the choreography, which is quite intimate, but I don't mind, it's just dance. I have no deep feelings for Felix.

Time passes and Omar still doesn't return, I find myself worrying so I excuse myself from the class and head down the hall, in search of Omar. When I finally find him, he is just outside the studio, leaning against a pillar, hands in his pockets and looking down at his feet. I walk out and stand in front of him, slightly reaching up to touch his shoulder.

"Omar, what's up?" I ask. He looks up at me with his sad, brown, Latino eyes, brushing me off of his shoulder.

"Don't worry about it." He snaps in his thick accent.

"Too late," I shoot back at him, "I'm already worried about it." He shakes his head, taking a deep breath.

"Why don't you just go back and do your little duet with Felix. Seems like you guys have so much chemistry anyways!" I force my eyebrows together.

"That's what this is about?" I half yell at him, careful not to attract too much attention. He frustratedly runs his hands through his hair, looking up briefly.

"You try watching the girl you've liked for months get that close to another guy."

"What?" I half laugh, blushing a bit. Omar turns to walk away, still wearing the sad puppy dog look that he was when I first found him out here. I run towards him, grabbing his shoulder to turn him around. Before he had the chance to speak, I pull his head towards me and push my lips onto his. It takes a moment, but I feel him sink into the kiss. I pull away and look at him, smiling.

"You dumb shit," I tease him, watching as his face lights up a bit, "there's nothing between Felix and I." Omar says nothing, his expression says it all. He's smiling now, his eyes squinting but not losing the glimmer from the sun. He cups my face in both of his hands and pulls me in for and other kiss.

"I don't think you realize how long I've waited for this to happen." He says, pecking me on the lips one more time.

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IM SORRY YOU GUYS I SUCK!!! I'm sorry to anyone who's been waiting for their imagine I promise it's coming soon. Just sit tight ❤️❤️
~Sarah❤️