Dance with Me- A Reylo story

Chapter 4- Talk to me...

Rey walked into the practice room. There he was. Kylo Ren. The famed dancer. He was so strong and well made. (picture above gives muscles, then add Adam's abbs) She just stood and watched him. 

He moved with grace, but there was something there. An anger that translated into all of his dances. He jumped and leaped with assurance and strength, but at the same time grace and poise. He was good at what he did. He trained with the largest company and then became her partner and coach. He had almost kissed her. Twice. She smiled a little. She glanced at his perfect face. There were small freckles here and there that stood out against his pale skin. 

Kylo was a great teacher, but he was an angry man. She had seen his interations with others and she was truely the only person that could balance him. 

He jumped and landed wrong. "Urrrr." His yell echoed off the walls. He  spun and slapped the side of his head. Sweat beads tumbled from his forehead to the floor. She watched as he hit himself again. 

"Stop!" Rey pushed off the door and grabbed Kylo's outstretched hand. "Stop."  He swivled to look at her. His shoulders slumped. "Kylo what is wrong?" She dropped his hand and he flexed it. 

"Rey, I am sorry you had to see that." His head drooped. "I was training."

"You train by hurting yourself?" Rey was starting to get angry. 

"You don't understand. No one does!" He flung his arms out. " When I make a mistake I hit myself. It reminds me never to do it again." He turned and walked to the otherside of the room. 

"Kylo! Your back." Rey gasped and her hands flew to her mouth. His back was covered in marks. Marks from a beating. 

"It is nothing." He shrugged off her attention. 

"Kylo Ren." She stamped her tiny foot. He looked at her. "It is not nothing! Your back is covered in marks. Covered in places you can not reach yourself." He dropped on the floor and sat with his head between his knees. "Kylo." She knelt and touched his hair. He melted into her hand. "Talk to me. Let me help you."

Kylo opened his mouth, and took a breath. "It is my punishment." 

"Punishment?"

"I have a coach too. When I do something that displeases him, he reminds me of his generousity and how he made me great." Kylo slumped slightly. Rey just continued to run her fingers through his long black locks. "He reminds me that I am only great because of him, and that I can there for only serve him. I can never be in  a relationship, because of Snoke." His shoulders shrank even more. "I can never have a wife. I can never be a dad. I will never be the man that any woman would want. I am worthless." 

Rey lifted his head. "Kylo look at me." He stared into her kind eyes. Was there something there besides compassion? He shook the thought from him. "Kylo, you are an amazing coach and a great guy. I am sure that there are hundreds of girls who would love to be yours. You are not worthless. Yes you sometimes may have temper issues, and yeah, sometimes you are ruthless, but for the most part I see a man. A man that I can't deny that I am attracted to." Her face burned. She looked at the ground. Kylo couldn't have feelings for her. It was unthinkable. 

"I am sorry." She shot up before Kylo had a chance to open his mouth. "I shouldn't have said that." She walked to her bag. She bent and picked it up. When she straightened a hand encased hers. 

"Rey." Kylo's big brown eyes pierced her soul. "Rey, why are you sorry? For admitting something that we both knew was brewing? Something that neither of us can deny?" He slowly entertwined their fingers. Rey glanced down at her hand. His touch was a searingly hot one. She felt as though she were burning up. 

"Rey. My beautiful Rey." He murmered. She practically melted in his arms. He drew her closer to him and wrapped his long, muscular arms around her waist. She laid her head on his chest and released the breath she had been holding. 

"Kylo?" She stared up into his eyes. " I think we need to work on our pairing again." She smiled. A real smile. 

"Oh we can work on what ever you want." He slowly lowered his head. Just as his lips were about to brush hers, the door burst open and an angry voice sounded. 

"What the heck is going on here!"

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AN-

Dundunduuuu! Who is it? Haha yall will just have to wait until the next chapter! Let me know what you think! Who should it be? 

Till next time!