Ariana Imagines

#68: Ballerina

   "Hey, glad you made it." I say turning off the radio beginning my way slowly to her. "Of course," her arms go around my waist pulling our bodies together. "Even if I'm going to embarrass the hell out of myself." I chuckle and kiss her forehead. "You'll do great." I mumble before getting out of her grip to repeat the song that had been playing. I walk to her and grab her wrist putting her into the right position to start the exercises. Ballet was my favorite and if I can get my girlfriend to do it that would be cool. She finally gave in. She's been showing me a lot of cool things lately in her world, my turn. "Copy me." I say as I lift my leg with my toes pointing forward curling my foot. My arms are in the air as to keep my balance. She copies me.  "Keep your chest up and chin." I say as I watch her through the large mirror infront of us. She struggles to keep her balance. "Don't stop." I say stopping my motion to go help her keep straight and firm.

   My hands hold her waist pulling it more upward and have it straightened. She bites her lip, I smirk once I notice. "Keep your balance." I murmur than get back into position. I bring my arm back and my back having my arm behind my head, my feet are pointed to the ground my legs widened. She tries to copy me but misses some steps. "Point your toes darling." I say. I go closer to her and inspect her position. My hand glides over her arm thats up in the air behind her head, I feel the soft skin until I stop at her cheek. Our eyes meet and my heart shutters, our emotions come together crashing. God she looked so beautiful like this, anyway really. I couldn't take my eyes anywhere else but hers, they told me so much. She loved me, and me to her. I could tell that's how she felt.  I wondered how long she has thought she loved me, did she ever in the first place. I could see right now that she loves me, deeply and truthfully. More than a girlfriend, she loved me as a whole. For the first time it is confirmed. If it wasn't I would be a fool.

"I-I told you I wasn't good at this." she stuttered murmuring slightly below my touch. Her voice shivered lightly, like she knew also. I smile and she looks at me nervously almost looking afraid. I kiss her to calm the nerves, she sighs against my lips. It feels so right and perfect when our lips are against eachother everytime, but espically now. When I stop the kiss, I keep my face close to hers. I watch her as her eyes stay closed, her mouth slightly open. "I love you." she whispers as the song starts coming to the end. "Open your eyes," she does they looked like the most filled brown eyes. Full of love and honesty. "I love you too."