Sir and Lady Oneshots

Thrills - Katt.

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A/N: I don't normally make Katt into a main ship, always kept them as a side ship. But, as it's been asked a few times in the past, I thought I'd give it a go. This will probably be short and really bad but it'd be a first try. 

No promises over having more of Shatt as the main ship instead of a background one in the future. 

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Side Ships: Shadam. Plance. Hunay. Romura

Keith loves to dance, it leaves him feeling alive. 

He wouldn't have started going to the studio during his early teens if he didn't get some type of thrill or enjoy from dance. 

His dream was competition and the studio gave him a chance to do that. 

Dancing felt another form of commutating to him. 

He would suddenly be able to speak to strangers and fellow dance comrades as they move their bodies to the beat. 

He finally understood the life of a bee whenever a beat catches his body moving unconsciously. 

It was rare for him to team up or dance in groups, even once he hit his adult years. 

He was a solo dancer, always thrived solo. 

But that didn't mean he wouldn't dance with others or be willing to team up for a team competition when asked. 

More so if it meant he got to dance with Matt.

Matthew Holt. 

He brought dancing to life. 

Every twitch of his body, every expression on his face, it brought the song to life and told a story. 

Matt was meant to be some space, bookworm and mini genius dork. 

He wasn't meant to be stunning and steal every breath away in the room once he starts dancing, but he did. 

And Keith was one of the poor souls that had fallen for him without any chance of breaking the surface again as he drowned in his feelings for the older man. 

Keith loves him. 

Not loved, loves. 

Having harboured a crush on the guy during his teenage years and only gaining the L word soon after. 

Matthew might have been smart but he was kind and always willing to teach others new moves he had mastered. 

A smile on his face, a playful joke on the tip of his tongue and he felt like a big brother  to most that he crosses paths with. 

He was never a brother to him, always something much more. 

Dancing with Matt always felt like they took a song and changed it into their own story.