Ding Dong! You heard your doorbell ring. You went to answer it, and not to your surprise, it was Daniel Avidan. You invited him over for a sleepover but you didn't tell him it was because you wanted to express your feelings to him.
"Come on in!" You said as you held the door open for him. "Oh thanks!" He replied. You invited him over to your room where you two could watch movies, eat, and chat. "Nice shirt" He complimented, pointing to the current shirt that you were wearing.
"Shit!" You remembered. "I need to do the rest of my laundry. It's only like three shirts. I'll be right back!" You said as you grabbed your phone and rushed into your laundry room. You played some music because it's not as good to do anything without any background noise.
You chose your favorite song and started to fold. You folded to the beat. Then, you were so into the song, you started to dance. You made up your own mini dance technique to go with the song as you got more and more into it. And as you did that, you turned the volume up more and more.
Dan's POV
I heard really loud music coming from outside the room. Where did it come from? I should go see. I wandered outside as it got louder and louder. I must be getting closer. Aha, the laundry room! The door was open just a crack, so I decided to peek inside. It's not like she'd be changing or anything. I looked inside to see (Y/N), dancing? Wow, that's adorable. She even has their own little technique! Since I've seen enough, I should go back to the bedroom and wait until she's done.
I was sitting on her bed. I couldn't stop thinking about that dance she was doing. It was glued to my brain.
Your POV
Since you were already tired, you decided to save the rest of the laundry for later, and go relax with Dan. You turned the music off, and walked back to your room. "Oh, hey!" Dan said as he saw you walk in.
"Dan." You said, sitting next to him. This is when you were gonna tell him. "Mhm?" He asked, his eyes focused on yours. "I-I love you." You finally said, letting a breath of air out. "Really?" He said, his face getting a tint of pink. "Yeah." You told him, holding your hand with his.
"That dance you were doing earlier was really cute." He said, staring into your eyes. Your face was as red as a tomato. Suddenly, he grabbed your head and pulled your lips towards his. Surprised, your hands jolted, but then slowly made their way to his shoulders. After the kiss was broke, he said, "I love you too."
