(Twentyone: Dirty dancing)

430 16 0
                                    

Third person pov.

Here we go again, Seth was practically begging to be dragged back into wonderland. He watched his blue eyed babe dance in the middle of the dance floor, smiling and laughing with his friends around him.

Dean was like a bottle full of enthusiasm. He would take up anything and was overall a fun person to be around.

Seth cursed to himself when he felt a bit uncomfortable in his chair just by watching Dean and stood up. He took another sip of his margarita and slowly made his way over to Dean who was dancing recklessly at this point.

When Dean felt two hands on his hips his smile grew even wider and he started grinding up against Seth.

Dean turned around and wrapped his arms around Seth's neck, kissing him lightly on the cheek. "I thought you'd never step foot onto a dance floor again, scared of doing the same thing that happened last time," Seth rolled his eyes.

"Everyone gets drunk to the point where they can't help but to shake their booty a little too much, to the point where they knock down the people around them!"

Seth said in a 'matter of fact' tone towards Dean who only giggled in response. "I'm glad you came,"

Seth tilted his head and grabbed onto Dean's hand, softly throwing him away from him and back into his body. With a slight 'Oof' Dean looked up at his boyfriend.

"Alrighty Mr. Rollins, let's see what you got,"

The Dj had changed the song that had an open base and Seth let his inner Micheal Jackson out. He might've looked like an idiot while doing so but he didn't care, he was too drunk to care.

The single dance turned into a dance-off and Dean pushed Seth aside. "Not bad. Let the master himself show you how to steal the show," Dean raised his brows, starting with the swaying of his hips.

He ran his hands up and down his body while he sang along to the song. Seth smiled and watched carefully as Dean danced his way towards him.

Dean only turned around and with his hands running down his legs he slowly bent down right in front of Seth which gave him a clear view of his ass and groaned. Others whistled and hollered, one of Dean's friend threw some cash towards them.

Dean smirked to himself and spinned twice before purposely hauling himself into Seth who catched him. Seth looked down at his sexy boyfriend who stared back at him with daring eyes. "We'll continue this dance-off soon, I'll get us some drinks,"

Dean once again wrapped his arms around Seth's neck and leaned close to his ear. "Hm?" He mumbled, biting down on the soft flesh.

"y-yeah,". Seth replied nervously. Dean ran his fingers down Seth's chest before turning away.

"Sweet baby Jesus," Seth's voice cracked as Dean disappeared into the crowd of horny teens.

🕊

I really don't want to end this chapter on a bad note but I just thought you guys should be aware. Some of you may know, some of you may not but there has recently been a mosque attack in Christchurch. Now, I am not Muslim and I don't have anything against Muslims but I am from and do live in New Zealand and I just want to say that I am absolutely shocked. A shooting incident in NZ? That's literally impossible. I send my love and condolences to the families of the fallen and I hope to see a change in our gun laws as it has been faulted many times before. We're all equal, our home is your home too.

One shots (Ambrollins)Where stories live. Discover now