Say You Won't Let Go (Spoby Story)

Chapter XII

*Spencer's POV*

I pull Toby up and off of his stool. I can see that he is not looking forward to this but I'm not letting it go. It was his idea.

I drag him past Yvonne and Jonny who are still happily talking away. I don't think they even know we are still here.

"Spence, I'm not sure about this" Toby whispers into my ear once we get to the dance floor. The older woman is still giving it her all and it's so cramped on the dance floor.

"It's okay," I whisper, stroking his cheek with my thumb. I don't know when I put my hand on his cheek but I'm so drunk right now that I don't really care. "Everyone else is dancing!" I shout.

"Okay, okay," Toby says to himself.  Probably trying to talk himself down. Even when he's drunk he still has a fear of dancing in front of people and just being with a large group of people in general.

A new song starts playing and I start to move my hips to the beat. Toby looks at me with wide eyes.

"I'm not doing that," he chuckles, watching as I swing my hips.

"Come on! It's fun" I say, just letting loose and moving my arms around as well.

"No way!" He shrieks still watching my hips. "I wouldn't look half as sexy as you" he laughs.

"Yes you would! Look," I place my hands onto his hips and slowly start to move his hips. "Like this,"

He doesn't say anything. He keeps watching me as I start to move my hands up his stomach and round his neck. He keeps moving his hips at the same time as mine and I move in.

"See, your dancing!" I shout over the loud music. Toby smiles at me, a real smile. I can't help but let a grin grow on my face.

"Yeah I am," he laughs. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me closer.

"And nobody is even watching you," I tell him.

"That's because they're watching the beautiful woman beside me," he replies. Wow. That was smooth.

"What? That old woman over there?" I ask, trying to make humour out of the situation but Toby still has the same look on his face. "Toby, don't look at me like that," I sigh.

"Why not?" He smirks, tightening his grip on me while we are still dancing.

"Because,"

"Because why?" He asks. I know he is just trying to get to me. I'm pressed up against him while we both sway our hips to the music.

"You can't because you broke up with me two years ago," I slur.

"But I didn't want to break up with you," he says, his smile turning into a frown.

"What's wrong?" Concern laced in my voice. I move my hands from around his neck and hold his cheeks. We stop dancing and his eyes lock on mine.

"I never meant to hurt you Spencer. I should have never broke up with you," he whispers. His hands, that are still on my hips, pull me to his chest and he presses his lips to mine.

His hands are ruff on my waist as he pulls me as close to him as possible. I move my hands to his neck and through his hair.

My whole body lights up when Toby is kissing me. The way he grabs my hips and pulls his hands through my hair.

He groans when I pull at his hair. He always loved when I done that.

His lips mould onto mine and I can't get out of the trance he has put me in.

"We need to get out of here," Toby breathes before pushing his lips back onto mine.

"We are in a hotel," I point out. Something seems to register in his head. He takes me by the hand and leads me through the crowds.

We get to the reception and Toby whispers something to the woman behind the desk, still holding tightly to my hand.

The woman nods her head and gives Toby a key.

"What's that?" I ask, wanting him to hurry up.

"The key for the honeymoon suit," he smirks, dragging me to the elevator.

The lift opens and I step inside. As soon as the doors shut I kiss him. I need him. I missed him and he's been away for far to long.

He lifts me up bridal style when the doors open and carries me to the room.

"I've missed you so much," he whispers, opening the door to the massive suit.

"Kiss me,"

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A wee steamy chapter for tonight 😂

Hope you like it cause it took ages to write! ~ E :)