"Why do we need to keep our regular clothes on?" (Best friends name) asked as she turned to (y/n). "I don't know, he said there won't be much exercise in what we're doing."
"Alright here we go," Mr. Smith (your gym teacher said as he clapped his hands once and faced the class.
"Today we will be learning how to waltz, seeing as the 8th grade dance is coming up, I thought you'd like to learn."
After Mr. Smith demonstrated how to waltz, he partnered everyone up. Surprise surprise you were stuck with the one and only... (c/n).
The school jock, the hot guy, the popular guy, the obnoxious guy. Just your luck. You honestly didn't know him, but everyone else had mixed feelings about him; they either hated him, loved him, or didn't really give a crap about him.
You weren't too thrilled about it but you didn't really have a choice either way.
(C/n) walked over to you. He looked... Well... Nervous? It couldn't be. He couldn't like me, you thought.
He slowly placed his hand on your hip and his other hand in yours. It felt like he was slightly shaking, or was it just yourself. You couldn't tell.
You finally looked up into his eyes as the two of you dancing slowly around the gym with the rest of the class and saw a certain glint in his eyes.
THE (c/n) kissed you. You were thrilled.
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