The evening was quiet, the only sound filling the room was the soft melody of Sabrina’s latest song playing in the background. You were sitting on the couch, relaxed, with a mug of tea in hand, your gaze fixed on Sabrina as she moved around the room, her energy light and playful.
Without warning, she turned toward you with a mischievous smile, her eyes twinkling as the rhythm of her song filled the space. “You know,” she said, her voice teasing, “I think I owe you a little performance. You’ve been my biggest fan after all.”
You chuckled, raising an eyebrow. “Oh? Is that so?”
Sabrina took a step forward, the music guiding her as she began to move in time with the beat. She twirled gracefully, her body flowing with the rhythm, every movement light and effortless. Her eyes stayed locked on yours, a playful gleam in them as she danced just for you.
“C’mon,” she said, laughing softly, her voice blending with the lyrics in the background. “I know you love watching me dance.”
And she was right—you did. There was something mesmerizing about the way she moved, every step full of confidence and joy. Her voice hummed along with the music, the song hers, but in this moment, it felt like it was yours too.
As the chorus built, Sabrina spun around and danced her way toward you, her smile growing wider. She extended her hand, inviting you to join her. “Come dance with me,” she whispered, her voice soft but full of excitement.
You set down your mug and hesitated for a moment, but the way she was looking at you—so full of love and laughter—made it impossible to resist. Taking her hand, you stood up, and she pulled you close.
With Sabrina leading, the two of you swayed to the beat, your bodies moving together in sync. She hummed the lyrics under her breath, her forehead resting against yours, as you twirled slowly around the living room. Every now and then, she’d break into a little giggle, her happiness infectious.
“You’re so beautiful when you dance,” you said quietly, your words nearly drowned out by the music.
Sabrina blushed slightly, her smile softening as she looked into your eyes. “Well, you make it easy to feel this happy.”
As the song neared its end, she slowed down, pulling you into a gentle embrace. The two of you stood there, holding each other close, the song fading softly in the background, leaving just the sound of your quiet breathing and the warmth of being wrapped in each other’s arms.
“I think that was the best performance I’ve ever given,” Sabrina murmured against your ear, her voice tender.
You smiled, your heart full. “It definitely was.”
