Not Your Adveradge Fairytale

Blood on the dancefloor

(I just tweaked some things cause I forgot to revise. Other than that it's the same)

Usami's P.O.V

To be honest, that girl is having the worst luck. I mean she fell off the stairs almost killing herself. Then having chocolate sauce "accidentally" spilt on her. She ran into a dressing room so I decided to wait outside to talk. Just seeing her like that makes me upset sometimes. I walked over to the door she was in and just waited out until she came. The blood dance would be starting soon and I really don't want all these other women. Or anyone in that matter. I just wanna be in a nice and quiet place. For a second, that girl had opened the door and my eyes were directly on her. For some reason I felt my cheeks heat up at the sight of her.

Before I could think about what I actually wanted to say, random words just came out of my mouth.

"Would you care to dance with me?" I asked

'What the fuck that's NOT what I wanted to say!' I thought stupidly to myself 'All I wanted to do was talk. What is wrong with me.'

I saw her scratch the back of her head in confusion and shrug. I heard her mumble "Okay...I guess." Then she realized some thing and changed her posture. "I mean...sure." and gave a little smile afterward like she was scared.

'Of course she's like all the other women here. I was stupid to think otherwise.' I thought disappointed.

I was still smiling though, so it covered up my disappointment. I held my hand out to her. "Well come on then, let's get on the dance floor."

Her eyes went to my hand in confusion then hesitantly put her hand in mine. I felt a shock go through me as I felt how warm her hands are.

Misaki's P.O.V

Cold. Strangely his hand are not a freezing cold, but a soothing kind that calmed the nervousness that I had been feeling since he asked me to dance. I don't usually dance with strangers, so I should be cautious of his movements and not mine.

My right hand went to his left. My other hand went to his shoulder while his opposite went to my hips. I blushed at contact because I was really uncomfortable with people touching me like this.

'Just get over it Takahaski. It's just a dance.' I thought to myself.

The slow and classical music was out and we both swayed to match the tempo. It was getting boring and unexciting after a minute. I turned my head to yawn and the people around me looked in disgust. I looked back and the man in front of me seemed surprised.

"What's wrong?" I asked I looked around myself "Is there something on me?" I looked around erratically.

I heard a stifling laugh then a low chuckle.

This guy was laughing at me?

''What's so funny?" I asked sort of afraid that I got found out about my true gender. Why I thought about such a statement? I have no clue.

He started to calm down very quickly. "No it's just... the way you yawned in the middle of the dance instead of holding it in. It wasn't lady-like yet you did it anyway. Here I thought you were like all these other girls here."

I was confused "I mean, it's a human reflex. I don't think a person should control what their flaws not matter if it's a yawn or a cough. It's a human reflex that shouldn't be tamed just to show how proper you should act to the person or people around you."

Then, his eyes widened in surprise at my answer. He smiled a little. "Of course you're very correct."

I nodded my head "Besides, the reason why I yawned was because of the music. I don't need to be rude but...if I were to come here I would do it for entertainment. I want a bit more lively music than this. I didn't even want to come here in the first place but I did anyway." I was sort of bored but I didn't want to leave him since I thought he was cool.