summary: mason goes to watch you dance but when he sees you talking to another guy, he doesn't like it
genre: fluff
warnings: kissing, jealousy(?), flirting, heated kissing (my body physically recoiled)
dancer!y/n- 💌 -
"welcome guests it's so good to have you here." my ballet teacher announces. my class has an open evening every six months where people come in either to watch their family members/friends or to see what the classes are like and if they want to sign up. "please take any seat, the class will begin shortly.
i was hoping to avoid her seeing me walk in late, but obviously that didn't happen: this woman has eyes like a hawk. "y/n! quickly get your pointe shoes on! even your boyfriend is here before you, quickly quickly!"
my eyes scan over the small crowd to briefly make eye contact with mason and smile at him before rushing over to the corner to put my stuff down and shove my pointe shoes on. "sorry sorry!" i tell her as i tie the laces and run to the bar.
the first class goes really well and i repeatedly make eye contact with mason, each time i do he mouths something like "you look so pretty" or "that was so good!" making me smile and blush. my teacher was not very happy with me this lesson.
after an hour, me and my friends gathered our things and show the crowd the way to the next studio, where we do tap. i briefly say hi to mason and give him a quick peck before putting my tap shoes on.
our instructor jack walks in and i dab him up. jack is a couple years older than me and used to dance at the school. he used to look after me in baby rosette tap and was now he's at a fancy dance college but he still comes down to the studio every week to teach us tap.
i didn't speak to mason about it during the hour - being too busy trying to perfect a triple time step - but i got the feeling he didn't really like jack. my suspicions were confirmed when jack came over to help me one-on-one and mason had a big scowl on his face.
when tap was over, i was getting ready to go to ballet when i heard "y/n," being called behind me. i turn around to see jack and smile at him before unlacing my tap shoes. "good lesson today, your pickups are getting better." he gives me a high five.
"thanks jack, it took me ages but i think i'm starting to get the hang on them now." we continue to talk about how college is going for him as i put on my ballet shoes and get up.
as we're talking and laughing, i feel two hands being placed on my sides and squeezing the skin there softly. i turn around to see who it is but i'm met with a forceful kiss to my lips. i pull away first and smile when i see mason. "hello to you too mase."
"this is mason?" i hear and turn back around to nod at jack. he extends his hand to shake mason's. "nice to meet you mate, i've heard loads about you." mason shakes his hand quickly and almost cautiously as he replies to jack with a polite chuckle, he doesn't say anything else. "seriously, y/n talks about you for hours."
"yeah well i am her boyfriend so..." he says it like a joke but i know mason isn't joking. i have to stop myself from laughing at his clearly jealous behaviour as he kisses my neck.
awkwardly, jack straightens himself up and says "well i have to sort out the next class, so i'll see you guys later?" while pointing to the studio door with the younger class noisily waiting on the other side of it. i nod and say goodbye to him before turning around and bursting out laughing, hiding myself in mason's shoulder.
"what? what's so funny?" he asks, a little bewildered at my sudden energy.
"you!" i say through my laughter, literally having to stop the tears escaping my eyes. "well i am her boyfriend." i mock him before he kisses me to shut me up.
"well i am." he shrugs. "he's not, he doesn't have to be all over you, that's my job."
i smile at him and his protectiveness and kiss him sweetly. "it's only your job. don't worry, i don't plan on getting rid of you any time soon."
mason grabs my face and kisses me with the same force as earlier, right in the middle of the studio. i twirl the curls at the nape of his neck between my fingers before i hear "Y/N! STOP SWALLOWING YOUR BOYFRIEND AND GET IN HERE, BALLET STARTED FIVE MINUTES AGO!" from my ballet teacher.
i can't help but laugh as i run into the ballet studio, mason following behind me doing the same.
we say goodbye to my ballet teacher at the end of the class (who gave me a very stern look because she is so done putting up with my shit) and walked out of the building to my car. "i'll drive home and then to yours then yeah?" i confirm as i unlock the doors.
"can't wait baby. well done tonight you looked amazing." he pulls me in for a hug and whispers in my ear "you have no idea what you were doing to me."
i giggle and push him playfully in the direction of his car but he pulls me back in for a kiss. "i'll see you soon."
he smirks, "i'm hoping to see a lot of you soon." i smack his chest and he laughs. "bye baby." we kiss goodbye and he walks away.
safe to say, i can't wait for later.
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the last two chapters were so long sorry about that cuties
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RomantikMANAMI - beautiful child OR mason thames imagines! fem pronouns x started: 4th january '24 completed: 3rd june '24 <3<3<3