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+** **** ******* ~Louciano Vitali :
Running late. Had an appointment and got stuck in traffic.
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you looked at the message on your phone after hearing the it vibrate in your pocket while waiting in front of Ballet studio which Luo had classes in.
'he isn't in class?' You thought to yourself as Amy and Lilly trotted over to you throwing greetings your way.
"waiting for Louciano? He left early, had an appointment." Lilly explained to you while taking out her water bottle.
"I think some doctors appointment or something regular, checkup of joints and muscles and stuff, we get those too sometimes, usually close to performances, a professional comes to check everyone out one after the other but Lou got a private one that checks more regularly." Amy elaborated snatching Lillys bottle from her hand before she could put it back into her bag.
"What? I forgot mine." She poked her tongue out at Lilly.
"What would you do if I had herpes?"
"YOU-!"
As they started their bickering you walked to the front entrance of the building away from then to wait for Lou and catch some fresh air.
As you waited outside for a while you heard a car pull up to the front of the building. After a few seconds of hearing it stand there with its engine on, you looked up and saw Lou exiting the car and waving to the driver.
You pushed off the wall you had been leaning on and took a few steps towards Lou as he looked up and spotted you.
He slightly rushed his steps to you, not quite jogging but not walking as he had been before and met you in front of the building.
"Personal driver ?" you asked looking at the sleek black car driving away.
"Personal driver." Lou confirmed with an unenthusiastic tone.
"Must be nice getting driven where you want."
"Not really, he only drives where my parents tell him too." he explains with a sigh.
Trying to cheer him up you said:
"Well it's better getting around with that than taking the overcrowded train and bus where you have to stand the whole ride because it's too cold to take the motorcycle."Lou looked at you on his side and commented.
"If you want I can pick you up when you can't drive.. And drive you home after practice. The driver never does put on any kind of music so the drive is always silent and boring."
"I'll think about it.." you responded vaguely and you two entered the building.
A short time later you were streching in the practice room after some dancing.
Lou had been trying to dance the way you had instructed but he had trouble understanding your directions like:"Put more feeling into it" , " I'm not feeling anything looking at you" and the one that made him grimace the most, "you just look like a puppet on a string".
Lou was putting his shoes on when you made a decision and looked him in the eyes while sitting across from him.
"Okay I really want to help you but for that we'll need to talk about your feelings first. Maybe we can meet outside of practice on a weekend or something."
Lou looked at you with a raised eyebrow, his posh face showing disapproval.
"I'm not going to *talk about my feelings* with you. Regardless if it's after practice or on weekends. It's unbecoming."

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When Worlds Collide ( Ballet Dancer x Reader )
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