Imagine dancing with Adam

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Imagine dancing with Adam

You threw your bag down on the floor and dumped your keys down on the table. Finally, you breathed a sigh of relief after finally getting home. It had taken you forever to get home, it was well past midnight, but you didn't care. You picked up the record that Adam had given you the other day and stuck it on the record player. You hadn't had chance to listen to it, but you felt like listening to it now. You hit play and slipped off your jacket, throwing it onto the sofa. The music started and you closed your eyes, gently swaying, let it take you away. "You know it's better not to dance alone", a quiet voice whispers behind you, as you feel two arms slowly wrap around you from behind, their head nuzzling into your neck. You smile to yourself and let out a little giggle as he starts to gently kiss your neck. "Hey, my lips are here silly", you say to him, lifting his chin and guiding him to your lips. He kisses you softly, before you licks his lips. "Mm, had a popsicle without me, naughty", you chuckle as you lick your lips, tasting blood. Adam smiled at you and kissed you on your neck again, sending pleasant shivers down your spine. "You have a thing about not wearing a shirt don't you", you chuckle, raising an eyebrow as you rest your head against his bare chest. You both stood there, holding each other, swaying with the music as Adam gently nibbled and kissed your neck and ear. The record ends and you both still stand there, holding each other. "Y/N, come", he whispered into your ear as he took hold of your hand and pulled you over to the sofa. He lay down and you climbed on top of him, resting your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. "Go to sleep, Y/N, my love", he said softly, stroking your cheek as he kissed your forehead. You smiled to yourself as you fell asleep in his arms, his kiss still lingering on your lips.

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