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Nice To Meet You (Robert Lewandowski X Fem! Reader)
Fandom: RPF/FCB
Requested: Yee
Warnings: line dancing? drinking?
Summary: "One song? We could dance all night if you want to, but considering you don't dance, one song is a good start."
W.C. 1247
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In an attempt at some new team bonding, Robert found himself at Charlie's, a country dancing club. How he let his teammates talk him into going dancing was beyond him, especially knowing he doesn't know how to dance in any way, much less line dancing and swinging.
Maybe it was just the places he's been, but he rarely got to experience the chaos that was country line dancing and swinging.
"I'm too old to be here," Robert chuckled to one of his new teammates, gesturing around with a drink in his hand. "The average age in here is probably early 20s."
"Trust me, you'll be fine," Leonardo said, patting Robert on the back. "As long as you don't plan on staying at the table all night, you'll have some fun."
"I'll go out there after this drink," Robert said with a smile, holding up his half-empty cup as Leonardo went back with the rest of the team to the floor. As he watched his new friends try - and fail miserably at the dance - he chuckled to himself before his eyes caught one of the instructors, who was circling the floor
"Hi, nice to meet you," she said with a coy smile as she gave him her name, "Why are you hiding out over here all by yourself?"
"Just watching my team make fools of themselves on the dance floor," He smiled back. "Dancing's not really my thing."
"Maybe I could join you for a drink then?"
"This is probably my last drink of the night anyway."
"Why cut your night so short?" She asked, holding a hand out for him to take. "Come on, let's go dance. Get up off your feet! I'll lead the way."
"I'll make a fool of myself!"
"This life ain't forever," she chuckled, not giving him a chance to pull away as she dragged him to the floor. "One song? We could dance all night if you want to, but considering you don't dance, one song is a good start."
"Fine, one song," he relented
She grabbed his hand and showed him a couple of easy steps. "Lean back, come together, cross in front, spin me, and restart. Easy as that."
"Easier said than done," Robert thought. He stumbled more times than he could count, stepping on her toes at least twice per combination, but by the end of the song, he had a decent understanding of the swing.
One song turned into two. Then two turned into three. Then, somehow, she convinced Robert to learn a few line dances.
"Come on! This is one of my favorites!" She squealed, and Robert found himself smiling with her. She pulled him to the side of the floor to walk him through the steps quickly. "Back, side, front. Back, side, front. K-step, clap. Heel click, heel click. Left, left, back, back, left, right, left, left. Kick back up, out, front, out, restart."
