Boomer and bubbles were dancing in bubbles' room. Bubbles turnt music on her radio and they both just started dancing together. (Some people probably thought they'd be coloring or something, but I thought about it differently) Bubbles giggled at the way boomer danced "that's not how you do it, you do it like this!!" She swayed her hips, tapped her feet on the ground, turnt slowly, and then leant for dramatic affect. "See?" She said. He nodded, but he turnt and fell on his butt. Bubbles laughed again "Cmon it's not hard" she said. "Not for you, you're an excellent dancer. I'm not that good" he said. "You're pretty good for a beginner, but you can do anything if you practice" she said. "Just keep trying" she encouraged him. She pulled him up to his feet and held his arms. "See, you put your arm out like this, when you move your hips" she moved his arm. He blushed at the fact that she was holding his arm. "Then when you turn, you out this leg over that one" she tapped his leg. He moved it over the other one. "Now spin" she smiled. He spun. "Good, now put your feet out like this" she said, repeating that step. He put one out. "Switch" she said. He put another foot out , but left one and stumbled over. Bubbles caught him by the collar of his shirt. He gulped "Hey there's no need to be nervous, it's just me" she flicked his bang and chirped. He blushed even more. "How did she know I was nervous?" He thought to himself. "It's on your face" she said. "Is she reading my mind?" He thought. "When you dance, you have to look like you're into the dance, don't look nervous....many people have failed before. Even if you mess up, you have to play it off" she pulled his up again. "Oh thank goodness" boomer thought, in relief. "Like this" she said, dramatically falling to the ground. She crossed her legs and rolled back up, as if it was meant to happen. "See what I mean?" She said. He nodded enthusiastically. "Say whatever you have to do in your head. If it helps, I'll say it for you one time. Ready?" She said. "Ready" he replied. "5, 6, 7, 8...sway, sway, arm out, turn, kick, kick, lean, rock" bubbles said, between claps. "One more time, you're doing great!" She sang. "I won't say it this time, though" she said. "Ready?" She said. Boomer thought for a minute and then replied "yeah, I'm ready" "5,6,7,8" she said. Boomer didn't think about it too much, he just did it by memory. "I did it" boomer said, excitedly. "You did it!" Bubbles exclaimed. "We did it! Yay!" Boomer said. "Yeahhh lo hicimos!" Bubbles said. Boomer stared at her, confusedly. Bubbles blushed, scratching her head "Sorry, I thought we were singing Dora" she said, giggling. "Aha...its okay" boomer laughed. Suddenly, a slow song started playing. It was "recovery" by Justine Bieber. (Cuz, I love this song...strange because I used to hate Justin Bieber with a passion, but oh well) Boomer held out his hand and bubbles took it, slowly swaying with him to the music. "First I'll acknowledge, all trust has been broken now" the song played. Boomer grabbed bubbles hip and they both grabbed each other's hand. "A successful recovery, I pray for us at night" They moved back and forth, with their legs, eyes locked on each other. "Blessed me with a second chance, never thought I'd see your face again" they moved back and forth while turning and switching directions, slowly. "Learned a lot through trial and error, this time I'll do you right" They extended their arms out, rolling their arms up and over, twisting, but not breaking apart. "Make it right" boomer took bubbles hand, as she pulled her self from underneath of him and then swung from his side, flipping back in front of him. "Make it right" He spun her, slowly, then brought her closer to him again. "Make it right" she jumped in his arms and he carried her by her legs, as she twisted around him again. "It's time to do yah right, woahhhh woahh woahhhh" he dipped her. Bubbles gazed up at him, blushing harder then before. "Th-that was I-incredible!!!" She said, happily. "You dance amazingly!" She said, rubbing his shoulder. "Thanks" boomer smiled and blushed towards her. "You did fantastic, though" boomer said. "Thank you!" She said, tiredly but still impressed. "Wanna go get a snack?" She said. Boomer nodded and they went down the hall, but stopped in front of the other's doors. They were both pretty nosy, so they peeked in on both of the doors. First, they went to buttercup's door and saw that she was laughing slowly, but her eyes were closed and butch was sleeping on the dresser, he had a red mark on his head though. "I wonder what happened in there" bubbles giggled, quietly. Boomer shrugged. "Punch off?" He questioned. They then passed blossom's room. She was sitting in there, wrapped up in a blanket with brick. They were both cuddled up watching a movie. "Awh c'mon! That's like the third time someone died!" Brick said. "I-it's still sad" blossom cried. Brick sighed and comforted her. "Aweee, cute" bubbles whisper-squealed. Boomer held back his laughs. "Ha...that must be awkward" he said. "What?" Bubbles asked. "Watch this...in 3, 2, 1..." boomer said. "BRICK W-WHY A-ARE YOU SMELLING MY HAIR?" Blossom asked, blushing. "I..it just smells good" he said, slightly blushing. Bubbles and boomer laughed, but continued on down the stairwell. Bubbles grabbed an apple from the fridge and bit into it, leaning on the counter. "You know, I'm pretty glad you got to stay here" bubbles said. "I thought it might be weird at first" she said. "Me too, but I'm happy I get to stay with you" boomer said. "So...friends?" Bubbles said. Boomer shook her hand "Friends" he said, eating some cheddar cheese potato chips.
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