-Dance-

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-Dance-

-Trott's POV-

Me and Smith are now just chilling in the kitchen eating the amazing breakfast Smith cooked for us both.

Suddenly some music comes on and Smith grabs my hand and whirls me around, then place hands on my waist, and starts dancing with me to the rhythm.

I place my hands on his hips and laugh my head off.

He then brushes my hair behind my ear and strokes my cheek, "God, your face is perfect."

I chuckle, "thank you, yours is adorable too."

He smiles and then blushes, "Trott, can I kiss you again?"

I look at him and laugh, "you don't need to ask! It ruins the moment!"

He presses his lips against mine. I kiss back.

The door then opens and my mum and her date stands there in the hall way.

My mum coughs causing me to pull away from Smith and look at her, blushing.

"Hi Smith." She laughs.

He waves, smiling, "hi, how was your date?"

"Lovely, thank you." She smiles.

"So is this the guy, you decided to put your faith in him?" My mums date asks me, pointing at Smith.

I nod, "he's worth it, I know he is."

I wrap my arm around his waist.

He nods, "good."

"Also mum, Smith offered to cook Christmas dinner tonight." I laugh.

He looks at me with a 'o' face, "what!"

"You can't deny!" I say.

"Fine, I'll help cook, if that's okay with you?" He says, gesturing at my mum.

She nods, "of course!"

He smiles.

"Hey, mum we're going to go chill and yeah." I say, leaving the room.

She nods. Smith follows me upstairs into my room.

I jump on the bed, "Jesus, Christmas is defiantly better this year."

"It really is." Smith says laying beside me.

He wraps his arms around me as I lay my head against his chest.

"Has your dad called?" He asks.

I shake my head, "not at all, but I don't care."

He can tell I'm lying. He rubs my arm in comfort, "he'll call. I know he will."

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