The sun was setting, but Anna's party was still in full swing and I was three Kamamoto concoctions in. Someone had turned on music I don't know when, but it was good music and I found myself dancing. Drunkenly, but I was definitely dancing. . . Well I was swaying to the beat.
I spun around holding my half empty fourth drink over my head as I moved about the crowded pub. When I stopped I spotted Yata who was leaning against the wall near the door with an unexcited expression, a grin tugged at my face. After chugging the rest of my drink I sat the glass down on a random table before making my way over to the chestnut haired boy.
"Yata," I sang.
Before he responded I threw my arms around him and pulled him away from the wall. He went completely stiff as my arms circled his shoulders, which made moving difficult.
"N-N-Nao-sen-p-pai," he stammered.
"Dance Yata, it's a party," I said.
"I-I don't dance," he fought.
"Sure you do. Everyone can dance," I smiled.
As we awkwardly spun in a circle Yata tried to pull away, but I wouldn't let him. I hugged him as I continued to dance to the upbeat rock song with a cardboard cutout of the "terrifying" Yatagarasu.
"Nao-senpai, are you drunk?" Yata questioned.
"Maybe," I answered. Pulling back slightly I flinched in pain and said, "Ouch! Yata that's my foot."
"told you I can't dance," he muttered.
I glanced at his glowing red face as we came to a stop. He looked petrified with his hazel gaze firmly fixed on the ceiling.
I guess somethings haven't changed, I thought with a frown.
Drunk or sober I remembered that day on that roof three years ago. It was impossible to forget.
Releasing my hold on Yata I gave his flushed cheeks a gentle slap gaining his attention. I offered him a half smile as I trapped his face between my hands. I wasn't sure with my own raised body temperature, but it felt like Yata's increased even more when our eyes met.
"that's okay. I'll find another partner. Thanks for trying," I said.
"Huh?"
"Nao-chan?" Totsuka hummed.
Just as I released Yata the grinning brunet appeared next to us with bright eyes. Yata took a step back while Totsuka raised a brow at us.
"What's going on here?" he asked.
"Dancing. I need a new partner," I replied.
Offering out his right hand Totsuka grinned and said, "I can help there."
I took his hand with my own smile and Totsuka pulled me over to dance. It started off fast like a dance from the 50's, Totsuka spinning me, dipping me, and lifting me perfectly to the beat. As we danced I couldn't stop giggling, it was too much fun. It was like I was flying.
When the music switched to the next song it was slower, so Totsuka changed our dancing to match. He rested a hand on my lower back and gently held mine in the other as we one-two-threed in a circle. My head felt light from the alcohol and spinning, but it was almost a pleasant feeling after everything I had been thinking about lately.
Glancing up at my friend, my smile left my face and his brown eyes narrowed at me.
"I'll save him," I whispered.
"I know you will," he nodded.
I placed my forehead against his chest as we continued to dance. "I want to save him, Totsuka-kun. I really do," I said.
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Draw Again
FanfictionGrowing up in a distraught household, running away and dropping out of high school Suzuki Nao wandered Shizume City looking for the place she belonged, all the while keeping an eye out for the boy who opened her eyes to a new path. When they meet ag...