Between Class And Confession (Boys Love, #1 )

The Dance Approaches

As the days passed, the school dance loomed ever closer, and with it, the anticipation and anxiety in Lance’s chest grew. He had agreed to go with Kai, but now that it was actually happening, he found himself questioning everything.

Lance spent hours trying to decide what to wear. He wanted to look good, but not too flashy—something that would catch Kai’s eye without making him feel self-conscious. After trying on multiple outfits, he finally settled on a navy blue button-up shirt paired with black jeans. It was comfortable but still made him feel confident.

On the day of the dance, he could hardly concentrate in class. The thought of seeing Kai in a formal setting filled him with excitement and trepidation. As the final bell rang, Lance’s heart raced. He hurried home to get ready, the nerves bubbling inside him.

After a quick shower and a final look in the mirror, Lance felt a mix of satisfaction and anxiety. He took a deep breath and grabbed his phone, staring at Kai’s contact for a moment. What if things changed between them tonight?

He sent a quick text: “Hey, just wanted to confirm we’re still on for the dance tonight!”

Almost instantly, his phone buzzed with a reply: “Absolutely! Can’t wait to see you! :)”

Lance couldn’t help but smile. The thought of being there with Kai—dancing, laughing, and sharing the night—made his heart flutter with excitement.

As the evening approached, he made his way to the school gym, where colorful lights twinkled and upbeat music pulsed through the air. When he entered, he was struck by the transformation of the usual school space into a vibrant dance floor. Students were scattered around, some already dancing, others mingling, and the energy in the room was infectious.

Lance’s gaze immediately searched for Kai. He spotted him near the entrance, looking dapper in a fitted black suit that accentuated his features. He felt a rush of admiration and a pang of nerves. Kai looked stunning.

“Hey, there you are!” Kai exclaimed, his eyes lighting up as he approached Lance. “You look amazing!”

“Thanks! You look incredible too,” Lance replied, trying to mask his nervousness.

They exchanged smiles, and for a moment, it felt like they were the only two people in the room. “Ready to dance?” Kai asked, gesturing towards the crowded floor.

“Let’s do it!” Lance replied, his heart racing with excitement.

As they joined the throng of students moving to the music, the rhythm enveloped them, and soon enough, they were lost in the moment, laughing and dancing as if no one else existed. Lance felt his worries dissipate, replaced by the exhilaration of being with Kai.

After a few songs, they stepped to the side to catch their breath. “This is so much fun!” Kai said, grinning widely.

“Yeah! I didn’t expect it to be like this,” Lance admitted, feeling more at ease.

“You should dance more often,” Kai teased, nudging him playfully.

Just then, the DJ announced that it was time for a slow dance. Lance’s heart raced at the thought. He had always been shy about dancing closely with anyone, but now, standing next to Kai, it felt different—inviting.

“Want to give it a try?” Kai asked, his eyes shining with mischief.

Lance hesitated but felt a rush of courage. “Sure, let’s do it.”

As they made their way to the dance floor, Lance felt a mixture of excitement and nervousness. The slow, melodic song filled the gym, and students began to pair off, swaying gently to the rhythm.

Kai turned to face Lance, and as the music played, he stepped closer, wrapping his arms around Lance’s waist while Lance tentatively placed his hands on Kai’s shoulders. Their eyes locked, and the world around them faded away.

Lance felt the warmth of Kai’s body against his, and the closeness sent his heart racing. It was an intoxicating mix of nerves and thrill. “So, uh, this is nice,” he said, trying to break the tension.

“Yeah, it really is,” Kai replied, his voice soft. “I’m glad we came tonight.”

Lance swallowed hard, feeling the intensity of the moment. “Me too.”

As they swayed to the music, the atmosphere shifted. It felt more intimate, the connection between them deepening. The laughter and playful teasing of earlier faded, replaced by a vulnerability that hung in the air.

“Lance,” Kai said, his voice barely above a whisper, “I need to tell you something.”

Lance’s heart raced as he met Kai’s gaze. “What is it?”

Kai hesitated, his expression serious. “I’ve been thinking about us. About how we’ve grown closer over these past few weeks. And... I really like you. More than just a friend.”

Lance’s breath caught in his throat, the words hitting him like a tidal wave. “I like you too, Kai. I’ve been scared to admit it.”

The moment hung between them, filled with unspoken feelings and possibilities. As they swayed to the music, the world outside ceased to exist, leaving just the two of them in their bubble.

“Then let’s see where this goes,” Kai said, a smile breaking through the tension.

Lance couldn’t help but smile back, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. “I’d like that.”

As the song came to an end, they remained close, their foreheads almost touching. The chemistry between them crackled like electricity, and in that moment, everything felt right.

As the music shifted to something more upbeat, Kai pulled back slightly, a mischievous grin returning to his face. “Now, let’s show everyone how to really dance!”

Lance laughed, feeling giddy with excitement and newfound courage. He followed Kai back to the dance floor, ready to embrace whatever came next.

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End of Episode 9.