AN- Introducing Finn and Poe in this part... As a dancer we call our teachers master or madam.. Just a bit of ballet lingo... Here we go...
Finn POV
Finn Storm looked into Studio B as he walked by. He did a double take and saw Kylo Ren and Rey hugging. He stopped and watched. Rey looked like she was in heaven. Finn watched as his best friend looked up into her teacher's eyes. Kylo cupped her cheek. Finn felt his anger boil at the sight.
Just before Kylo could kiss her, Finn lost control. He stormed into the room.
"What the Heck is going on here!" His angry voice bounce off the walls, causing Rey and Kylo to jump apart.
"Oh Finn... Um... It is not what you think..." Rey stammered. She looked to Kylo for help.
"Hello, Mr. Storm." Kylo kept his cool. He was at least four inches taller than Finn and much more muscular. He was older too. He had a powerful reputation. All around a scary guy.
"Master Ren." Finn ground out. "What were you and Rey doing?"
"I don't see how that is any of your business." Kylo placed his arm around Rey's waist in a protective manner.
"It is my business, because she is my best friend." His voice raised. He tried to keep his cool.He really tried. It was not going to well.
Just then Poe Dameron stuck his head in. "Hey every body." He greeted them. He walked farther into the room. "How is it going?"
"Good. Now could you all either be quiet or leave? Rey and I have a lot to practice. Swan Lake opens in less than a month and we still have three dances to work on." Kylo tugged Rey with him to the music area.
"I can work the music for you guys." Poe offered giving Finn a glance as he walked by.
"Thank you Poe." Kylo grabbed Rey's hand and led her to the center of the room. Finn huffed and walked to the corner to watch. Rey trembled a small bit.
"Hey." Kylo whispered. "We will do great."
Then the music swelled into the room.
Rey POV.
The music swelled and they were off, telling the tale of a lovestruck couple. Kylo lifted Rey with ease and she let her emotions roll. She clung to him when they were together, as though he was holding her to the ground.
He gripped her slender waist with a power that only he possessed. Then she flew. She spun in the air and Kylo caught her. Their tough spots were smoothed out and they were perfect. She was a newbie principle dancer and he was a face of the sport. He was respected. He was sought after. He was a handsome man. He was hers.
Rey allowed him to take her. He moved her with him. They were beautiful, flying across the floor together. She spun away and did a few fouette turns while Kylo did big leaps. They met again in center and finished with Rey crumpled in Kylo's arms.
"Beautiful." Kylo whispered, his face centimeters from hers.
Poe PoV
Poe watched as Kylo flung Rey into the air. He had worshiped the ground Kylo Ren walked on since he was a child. He had faithfully stretched and attended ballet when his friend's were playing sports or watching TV. He had attended the same classes as Kylo. But back then he was Ben. Ben Solo. The son of the great Han Solo and Leia Organa-Solo. They were never super close friends but they were close enough.
"Nice job." He clapped for them. "Wow, Kylo you have gotten good. Did you choreograph that?"
"Yeah I did." Kylo nodded, helping Rey stand.
"Well it looks amazing." Poe walked over to where Finn was standing. "Hey Finn! Earth to Finn. Buddy?" He waved his hand in front of Finn's face. Finn snapped out of his trance.
"Yeah?"
"Let's go." Poe moved towards the door.
Finn glanced at Rey and then followed him.
"Peanut?" Finn turned. "Call me tonight." Then he turned the corner and vanished.
Kylo PoV.
Rey looked up at Kylo. "Thank you." She released a breath.
"For what?" Kylo walked to his laptop.
"For telling Finn to mind his own business. He is my friend, but he has the tendancy to scare guys away. It gets kinda annoying after a while." She plopped down on the ground. She tugged on the box of her pointe shoes, not taking them off but relieving some of the pressure in them.
"You are welcome. He shouldn't play with your personal life." Kylo walked over to her. He offered her a hand, and she grasped it. "Now we have work to do. There are still three Pas De Duex to learn and then there is always Odette's solo." He paused. " Did Leia work on that with you?"
Rey shook her head. "No, I have only been working with you. You are the only person I really see any more. I am here all day then when I get home I am to tired to do anything. So I literally have no social life."
"Oh well I don't know if Leia wants me to teach you the solo or if she wants to do it. She was the longest ever Odette. She starred in Swan Lake for ten seasons. Always as Odette." He grimaced slightly.
Sometime during her ten seasons she had fallen for a rogue, who married her and then she had him. But her son Ben was always second. Never first. Han had tried to be a father but he was busy in the company as the leading choreographer and his friend Chewie Bacca had raised Kylo from a young age. Then his parents had decided to send him to study under Luke. He had gone, but had endured more teasing than any eight year old should. He would simply hole away and leave.
No one would notice if he left or when he was gone. At eighteen, Snoke had approached him and told him that he could make him a success. Kylo had followed him.
Rey touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?" Kylo nodded but couldn't bring himself to look at her.
"Kylo, look at me." Rey begged.
Kylo tilted his head to look at her. "What?"
"You are my teacher. I want you to teach me." She smiled. "Through what ever, you will always be mine."
Kylo absorbed her words. Hers. He liked the sound of that. "I am not sure you understand what getting involed with me could do. I hurt people Rey." His shoulders sagged. "I am not a good person. I have done unthinkable things. I am not the right man for you. You deserve someone who can be the perfect guy. I am not. I can not be changed. I don't want to hurt you."
Rey touched his cheek and forced him to look at her. "You won't. I am not afraid of you. I am not perfect either. I don't expect you to change. I also know that you would never hurt me." She probed his eyes with hers. His dark brown eyes melted into her hazel ones. "Kylo, I trust you. No one will ever stop me from this. No one can take you away from me. No one will take what is mine. You are mine."
She pulled his face close and pressed her lips to his cheek. "Think about it. Please?"
"I will." Kylo promised. "I will. My Rey."
Rey smiled and slipped out of the room. Once outside of it she whispered under her breath. "My Kylo." She liked the sound of that.
She turned and ran smack into a very flustered Leia.
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Hahahaha... Why is Leia so flustered? Hmmmm find out next week.... Also note. I was planning on a slow burn... but as you can tell that plan went down the tubes. So fast burn. I will also delve into Kylo's past as well as Rey's.
K until next week!
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