Tixo had always been full of surprises. The group was hanging out in the living room, the evening quiet with everyone relaxing after a long day. Wei sat on the couch, reading a book, his feathers slightly ruffled from the day's events.
Out of nowhere, Tixo stood up with a burst of energy, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. "I've been practicing something new," he announced, catching everyone's attention.
Ren looked up from where he was polishing his sword, curious. "What is it this time, Tixo?"
Tixo didn’t answer right away. Instead, he reached for his phone, scrolling through his playlists until he found what he was looking for. With a flourish, he pressed play, and the upbeat, rhythmic beats of a salsa song filled the room.
"Ah, salsa," Riggs noted with a grin. "Let’s see what you’ve got, Tixo."
The music took over, and without hesitation, Tixo began to move. His steps were smooth and precise, hips swaying to the rhythm as he danced across the room. His feet glided effortlessly across the floor, each movement deliberate yet free-flowing, embodying the passion and flair of salsa.
Wei, who had gone back to his book, quickly found his attention drawn to Tixo. His usual calm demeanor was interrupted by a spark of interest as he watched Tixo dance. There was something mesmerizing about the way Tixo moved—graceful yet powerful, with a confidence that made it impossible to look away.
As Tixo spun and twirled, his movements only seemed to grow more intricate and expressive. He threw in a few spins, his green attire fanning out around him, and when he caught Wei’s eye, he gave him a wink. The playful gesture made Wei’s heart skip a beat, and he found himself captivated, unable to tear his gaze away.
The others watched in amusement, enjoying the impromptu performance, but it was clear that Tixo had an audience of one in mind. His eyes never left Wei, and with each step, it was as if he was dancing just for him.
When the song reached its crescendo, Tixo ended with a dramatic flourish, striking a pose with one hand extended toward Wei, a teasing grin on his face. The room erupted into applause, but Wei was silent, his eyes wide with admiration.
Tixo, breathing slightly heavier from the exertion, sauntered over to Wei, who was still staring at him in awe. "What did you think?" Tixo asked, his voice low and playful.
Wei slowly closed his book, setting it aside before looking up at Tixo with a soft smile. He reached out and placed his hand on Tixo’s, giving it a gentle squeeze. His wings shifted slightly, feathers brushing against the couch as he leaned in close. The look in his eyes said everything he couldn’t voice.
Tixo’s grin widened. "I’ll take that as a compliment," he said, his heart racing at the intensity of Wei’s gaze.
Wei nodded, his expression one of pure admiration. The connection between them in that moment was palpable, the unspoken feelings lingering in the air between them.
Ren, ever the observer, chuckled softly, leaning over to Onyx. "Looks like someone was impressed."
Onyx nodded in agreement, a knowing smirk on his face. "Tixo’s got some moves, and it seems Wei definitely noticed."
Tixo, feeling emboldened by Wei’s reaction, lifted their intertwined hands and twirled Wei to his feet. "How about I teach you a few steps?" he suggested, his voice gentle but laced with excitement.
Wei hesitated for a moment, glancing down at their joined hands before nodding. He was curious, intrigued by Tixo’s newfound talent and wanting to share in the experience.
Tixo guided Wei through a few basic steps, their bodies close as they moved together to the rhythm. Wei’s natural grace made him a quick learner, and soon they were dancing in sync, the world around them fading away as they focused on each other.
The others watched, the playful atmosphere of the room replaced by something more tender and intimate. It was clear to everyone that Tixo and Wei were in their own world, lost in the music and in each other.
As the song came to an end, Tixo pulled Wei into a gentle dip, their faces inches apart. Wei’s breath hitched, his eyes locked onto Tixo’s, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Tixo slowly brought Wei back up, their faces close, the air between them charged with emotion. Neither of them moved, the connection between them electric and undeniable.
Before anyone could interrupt, Tixo leaned in, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to Wei’s cheek. It was a simple gesture, but it spoke volumes, and Wei’s heart fluttered in response.
When they finally pulled apart, Wei’s face was flushed, his wings trembling slightly with the rush of emotions. Tixo smiled at him, a warmth in his eyes that made Wei feel like he was the only person in the world.
"Thank you for the dance," Tixo said softly, his voice sincere.
Wei nodded, his usual stoic expression softened by the moment they had shared. He squeezed Tixo’s hand one last time before letting go, his wings folding back as he sat down, still feeling the afterglow of their connection.
As the others returned to their conversations, Tixo remained standing, his heart racing as he replayed the moment in his mind. He couldn’t stop smiling, knowing that he had made an impression on Wei—one that he hoped would last a lifetime.
