Recap
"Night Zion." I tell him, even though I knew he was probably well asleep.
"Goodnight Nessa." He mumbles.
I slowly feel myself drift off to sleep, ready for the next day.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| Nessa's p.o.v |
"Five— five, six, seven eight." I hear Nick clap over the music.
It was about the fourth time we went over the routine, and he wasn't going easy.
Let me start from the beginning. We arrived at Vancouver around nine, from there we all loaded out the bus and into the booked hotel rooms.
My plan was to sleep, choreography was postponed till one, but Nick Mara had other plans though. Which lands us here— dancing.
He said something along the lines of "why not get more practice with the best dancer in the band."
The music ended, and I was slightly out of breath.
"You know, I didn't think you'd be this passionate." I pant, drinking the cool water from my bottle.
He fixes his snapback. "I take my dancing very serious, besides, the better you learn everything the sooner you get to preform."
I nod knowing he was right. "Well show me some of your moves Mara."
He grins "I thought you'd never ask."
Nick clicks on his phone typing in a song I assume, I hear the speakers blast "Make love" by Chris Brown.
The song starts off with an intro of bass playing, Nick prepares standing in the middle of the dance floor.
" I wanna make love, yeah. I wanna make love to ya baby, that's all I wanna do."
I watch as Nick dances, instantly getting drawn to the way he moves.
"I can't get enough, oou yeah hey, of loving you baby, that's all I wanna do."
As the song plays, I notice how much more indulged he gets while dancing.
"Girl I wanna love you, baby. I wanna make love to you, oou."
"I said baby, baby, baby, I wanna make love to you."
Nick continues to dance to the song, I hear the music fade from the speakers. I clap my hands as soon as he finishes.
"Wow I knew you were good, but that was so much better than I expected." I smile still in shock.
He laughs "Yeah well you can thank the Iconic Boyz for that."
We both laugh, it soon ending. "You're good too you know."
I look up at him "You think so?"
Nick nods "Hell yeah, you learn quick, moves aren't sloppy, and your on tour with Khalid, you're better than good trust me."
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