It was two nights before prom and your best friend Ashton was freaking out. "No seriously (Y/N), what if I step on her feet or accidentally pull her hair or trip over my own feet?" You were laying stomach down on his bed while he worried about messing the slow dance. "You'll be fine, slow dancing is easy." You assured him. Unfortunately, you weren't Ashton's date since you went to a different school and his had some stupid rule where you had to go with someone at your own. "Yeah that's easy for you to say, you used to have dance classes." He fired back and you put up your hands in defeat. "What, do you want me to teach you?" You asked, sitting up and Ashton stopped pacing and considered this. "I don't know." He answered and you stood up. "I'm going to take that as a yes." You said and stood in front of him. "So, for the first step, you put your hands on my waist." You instructed, grabbing his hands and placing them firmly on either side of your waist. "And she'll probably have her hands up like this." You said, standing on your tip toes to reach your hands behind his neck. "Should I bend my knees slightly?" He laughed, bending down so you could reach. You barely caught what he said since you suddenly became aware of how close your faces were now, and how nice his large hands felt holding your petite middle. But you shook this off and rolled your eyes. "She'll be wearing heals." You laughed. "But anyway, once you're like this it's gonna start getting really hard." You said sarcastically. "You step back and forth to the beat of the music." Ashton gasped. "Really? But how do people make it look so easy?" "Practice I guess." You shrugged. Ashton laughed which made you smile. Ashton stood upright again and you steadied yourself so you were standing flatfooted. You could've stood there forever but were knocked out of your trance when you realized that your hands were resting on Ashton's toned chest. You awkwardly took your hands off but Ashton's hands stayed on your waist. Without warning, his lips were on yours and you instantly reacted by kissing him back. You placed you hands back on his chest and continued the kiss. After what felt like mere seconds, Ashton pulled away. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have." He apologized. "No, no you were fine, that was... Amazing." You blushed slightly and so did Ashton. "I really wish I was taking you to prom instead." He said with a half smile. "I really wish you would kiss me again." You said before you could stop yourself. Ashton laughed and leaned your noses together. "As you wish." He said before connecting your lips once again.
