"Alright Kyle let's rest for a bit. Wanna listen to some music?" He nods eagerly as you flip on the radio that sits by your bed.
You two just spent the past hour going over some flash cards of different words, in an attempt to get Kyle talking again.
Some words slowly rolled off his tongue, while others...well he would get them eventually. You would just keep working with him day by day.
You could see his frustration growing over every mispronounced syllable, so that's why you made the suggestion of some music to calm him before things escalated to extreme measures.
You can't help the small chuckle as he clamps his hands over his ears while you scan for a good, or at least decent, song to listen to.
"Sorry Kyle. I know you hate the noise." You stop on a channel that's playing some slow instrumental song when suddenly Kyle appears by your side, tugging at your arm.
"Don't like this song?" You reach to change it but he pulls your hand away making you look at him.
"Kyle wha-"
"D-d-da-" his nose scrunches adorably in his annoyance when he can't get the word out.
"Kyle it's ok just take your time." You smile reassuringly rubbing his cheek.
"D-d-an-ce. Da-nce with (Y-Y/N)" he heaves a heavy sigh once he finally manages to get the words from his lips, a smile spreads across yours.
"Yes Kyle I'll dance with you."You decide that the back and forth sway would be the best type of dancing you two could do. Simple. Easy.
"Your hands go here." You place his hand on your hips then place yours on his shoulders "Mine go here."
Slowly you begin to sway from foot to foot, Kyle picks up your rhythm with shocking ease as he sways along with you.
After awhile of this, Kyle grows bolder and pulls you closer to him. His nose brushes along your neck, your eyes drop shut, his hands lock together behind your lower back, your hands slide from his shoulders as you worm your arms around his neck.
The song ends, a new one begins that slightly faster in tempo but you two stay in just the same embrace, slowly swaying.
It's only until Kyle pulls back to look deep into your eyes that any change is made to your stance.
He places a kiss to the tip of your nose, "K-iss (Y/N)?" His bold question shocks you and thrills you all at the same time. His chocolate eyes turn puppy dog like as he waits for your answer.
You simply smile before leaning in to place your lips against his.
A/N: Well....this sounded better in my head. 😕 Sorry for any mistakes it's after 3am and I have a migraine.
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