Hypnotized - Lekase (Fukase x Len)

Part 7 - Finally

                                                                                     -9 Days later-

Fukase let out a faint chuckle, staring at the small male explaining something that happened in his game. 

"-and then boom!" Len finished. Fukase snapped out of his thoughts, staring at him. A small blush dusted Len's cheeks as he took notice of this. "Can you believe the dance is only an hour away, And here we are, spending time with each other in the courtyard than get ready," Len joked, looking at Fukase. "Yea, but at least we're passing time," the older male chuckled, leaning on his knee.

Len gave a slight nod in agreement. A calm silence crashed in, the only noise being the sound of the fountain across from them. "You really changed since we first met," Len blurted out, breaking the silence. Fukase was rather shocked by the sudden words that came from Len. "Like, you went from cold, and shy, to more........comfortable," Len finished, talking with his hands slightly. Fukase just stared at him. He didn't even notice how more comfortable he's been with Len. Not necessarily open, but more....emotional. 

Fukase gave a small chuckle. "That's a first," he commented, staring at Len. Said male gave Fukase a curious look, along with a hum in response. "No one has cared enough to notice when I've taken a liking to them," he said, making Len blush at his choice of words. 

"Any students attending the dance, please go to the cafeteria, thank you," a teacher said over the intercom. "That's our cue," Len said, jumping up. Fukase followed, a small smile on his face.

-Small Time Skip-

(Quick Author's Note: This part will be bit of a songfic part. So you can either read it as well as listen to the song or ignore it)

The cafeteria was filled with students dancing, or hanging about the sides, chatting away or eating, maybe even both.

Arriving just in time,

Who's dying to be mine?

Len and Fukase were next to the punch, laughing and down right enjoying themselves. 
They would laugh and tell jokes, getting closer without realizing it.

Let me survey the scene
Good fight, now keep it clean,

A giggled erupted from Len, a thought doing so. "What?" Fukase asked, sounding a bit offended, but held a light smile. "I just find it funny, how you're older than me, yet so shy and seem less experienced," Fukase raised an eyebrow. "I find it funny you're younger than me and so childish and timid," Fukase shot back, smirking victoriously and taking a sip of his punch. 

How will this evening go?
Two lips to crack the code,

Then now above them all,
I hear the silence call,

Len choked on his drink slightly, earning a worried glance from the slightly taller male. "Are you ok?!" he asked, looking at Len. He nodded, still choking slightly and grabbed Fukase's wrist, dragging him to the dance floor. After his last cough, he looked up at Fukase, a tint of pink covered Len's cheeks, a smile trying to hide it. "I like this song," Len mumbled slightly. Fukase grabbed what Len was getting at and smiled, gently grabbing his hand and putting his other on his waist.

It's a hypnotic, erotic, hypnotic kind of dance 

The way the music control you and the touch of your hand

The fragile boy blushed darkly from Fukase's touch, which has never been done before. Fukase's sudden confidence bewildered the poor boy. 

Fukase waited for Len's cue. He stared at him softly, the noises but the music not being a problem. Len slowly looked up at him, giving him a small nod while sliding his hand up to his shoulder, resting it there.