March Mayhem

Day 8: Dancing

"A dance, my darling?" Luke proposed with a slight smirk after turning on some slow music.

"But I'm wearing jeans. Everyone knows you can't dance in jeans," Jason protested, not really feeling in the dancing mood, little did he know...

"Can't dance in jeans, eh? Come here and I'll show you exactly how." Luke retorted, he was going to get what he wanted.

"Seriously?"

"Scared?"

Jason's eyes darkened and stood from their seat. A challenge has always been the thing to use to get him to do whatever you wanted.

Jason stepped up towards Luke, "Show me then."

Luke placed an arm around Jason's waist and pulled them closer, so they were a hair's breadth from touching. They retracted the arm to move Jason's hands around their neck, then placed one hand on either side of him to steady them.

"Now you follow what I do." Luke smiled gently.

He took a small step to turn them both, Jason mirroring him. They slowly glided around the room, Luke leading the way, swaying gently to the music still playing softly in the background.

He managed to break their eye contact long enough to tilt his head down slightly so their two foreheads touched.

"I was right, no?" He asked.

Jason could only hum in agreement as he couldn't find the words to respond.