larry oneshots (english version)

It's like the whole world disappears when we dance

The sound of music fills the air in the dimly lit dance studio as the two of them stand facing each other and ready to begin a dance.

Louis extends his hand with a soft smile "Shall we, my love?"

With a smile as well, Harry grasps for Louis' hand with a twinkle in his eye. "Of course, darling. Let's set the dance floor on fire, as Allessio would say."

Louis chuckles at the thought of their quirky but very kind dance teacher who wasn't here for two weeks which is why the couple would dance alone for that time. Which wasn't really a problem because 'they're already specialists', as Allessio always said.

And so they start moving gracefully across the floor, their bodies in perfect sync and their chemistry evident for anyone who would watch them right now.

"You know, Haz, when we dance, it feels like we are speaking our own language that only we understand," Louis whispers calmly into his husband's ear.

Harry whirls him around and then searches for Louis' gaze again, their eyes locked. "That's because we are, Louis. Feels like our souls are entwined, and this dance is our way of expressing all the love for each other without saying a single word."

They execute a series of intricate spins and jumps, their trust in each other evident in every little movement.

"It's like the whole world disappears when we dance. It's just you and me, caught in this beautiful rhythm and the dance," Louis utters a bit breathless.

Harry pulls him closer by his hand, their bodies fitting perfectly against each other, even after all this time and their years together. "There's nothing else that matters, my love. At this very moment, all we need is each other and this amazing music you picked."

Smiling at each other they continue dancing, both lost in the moment, their bodies moving effortlessly, as if they were still as young as when they found each other.

"I can't tell you how grateful I am for every step we take together, both here on and also off the dancefloor," Harry says, gently squeezing Louis' hip under his fingertips.

"I love you," Louis says back, placing a soft kiss on Harry's jaw.

They finish their dance with a breathtaking lift, Harry suspended in Louis' arms. From under his eyelashes Harry looks up to Louis. "I love you too."