Dance

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The boy smiled as he danced. His hands laced with the person in front of him, their foreheads touching and the music put at a loud volume in the background. His dance partner looked up into his eyes, he smiled softly and the danced like that for a while, slowly, just the two of them with each other. The shorter dance partner glanced down at the boys lips and brought his gaze back up. They looked at each other before closing their eyes and slowly leaning into a kiss.                        No one cheered and no one saw them. There were a lot of people dancing around them and no one took notice. Both boys where thankful for this, as loving someone is not always accepted by society and neither is sharing a dance.

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