A/N: The song in the multimedia box is from HSM 3 from 2008, and I added it because it reminds me of waltzing, and that is what happens (the song is called 'Can I Have This Dance' after all) Listen to it while you read!
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In the morning, we woke up sprawled all over the floor. My ankle felt a little bit better and I could walk now.
"Well, wasn't that a good movie" he said blankly, smoothing down his dishevelled hair (it is heaven running your hands through his hair)
"Agreed" I said, straightening my wrinkled shirt.
"I think I had more fun tasting your lips than I did watching that movie" he said, running his hand down my arm.
"Did you? That's good to hear" I said subconsciously, too busy going back to Hankyung and my guilt in reading his diary.
"You're not listening, are you" he said, waving his hand in front of my face. I blinked.
"Sorry...just thinking about something"
"Siwon's abs?"
I sighed. "I'm being serious"
"Ok then...what were you thinking about?" he asked, wrapping his arms around my waist.
I bit my lip. He wouldn't yell at me or lecture me if I told him that I read Hankyung's diary, right? He was too sweet and soft to do that. But what about the fact that I now knew that Hankyung saved my life by practically kissing me? He might think Hankyung had told me...and then what would happen to Hankyung?
Not something good, I knew that for sure.
I breathed in.
"Nothing important. Hey, when you trained in SM, did you learn how to waltz?" I said, hoping he would get the hint that I didn't want to talk about it.
"Being a business that made Korean pop stars, we didn't need to"
"Do you want me to teach you?"
He smiled. "I've heard tales of waltzes ending with kisses"
"Is that seriously all you care about?"
"No. I care about learning the dance too!"
"Waltzes don't always end with kisses you know. The pair may not actually be...what's the word? Romantically attatched!"
"I want a practical lesson, not a lecture on the history of waltzing"
"This is a dumb question, but do you know the basics of dancing in general?"
He scoffed. "You ask me, Lee Sungmin, of singing and dancing boy band Super Junior, if I know the basics of dancing! I know that and beyond!"
"Ok then, let's start with stance"
"I'm pretty sure I know this one. My left hand on your waist, your right hand on my shoulder, my right hand holding your left?"
I nodded, smiling. "So you know the stance? Off to a good start"
I shivered, thinking his hand on my waist would feel weird. But it felt gentle, and warm, so I let it settle there. I placed my hand upon his shoulder and our opposite hands united.
"Now that we've got the stance, all we need to do is learn how to actually waltz" I said. "It's a game of follow the leader, really. We have to know each other's next move"
"That will be easy. You're so predictible"
"In a game of chess, sure!"
"Predictible!"
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