Stage Lover - Muke

3 - Kissing and Teasing

Michael (bc I can and bc I want.. and because I wanna describe dancer Luke)

That blonde kid is going to be the death of me, what was I thinking when I decided to make him the protagonist? One moment I'm directing and the next one I find myself staring at him, getting lost in his sapphires eyes, bitting my lip every time he plays with that stupid lip ring he showed up with today even though it's forbidden for dancers to have piercings but I won't be the one to tell him to take it off, I swear, I think I get a hard on whenever he takes his sweaty shirt off, showing his perfectly shaped abdomen, and every time he makes a big jump and his butt tenses...

"Michael!"

"Sorry?" I shake my head, erasing the pornograph image I had in mind

"Louis needs the music for the 6th scene" Monica says

"Oh, sure Mon" I say looking through my desk trying to find the cd "Here it is" I smile handing it to her

"Thanks Mike, and, stop staring at the cute blonde before someone else notice" She says and I open my mouth to say something but regret it and close it again cause.. she's right, and I'm not arguing that

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"Still!" I say and everyone around me freeze in their spot, it's a small training for one of the scenes, I walk around, fixing some people posture when I get to Luke, he's perfect as usual, but that's not gonna stop me from 'correct him', I extend his arms, feeling his strong biceps during the process while murmuring "Strong" in his ear, may or may not leaving my hot breath to fan against his neck skin

I repressed a chuckle when I saw him scrunching his face to prevent himself to fall "Move" I said and they started moving again and finishing the routine

"Recess!" I say and they start dispersing away, I walk towards my desk when I feel a finger poking my back, It's probably another dancer with more stupid questions, these guys don't understand when I say recess it's for me not them. I turn around and saw, yes a dancer but I'm sure this one doesn't come with stupid questions

"Oh hi Luke!" I smile and he looks at me frowning, in his failed intent of looking mad

"Would you please stop?"

"Stop.. what?"

"You know what! it's not funny! I almost drop Angela!"

"I can't see how that's my fault.." I say, some of the laugh I've been retaining, coming to the surface

"The pay back won't be pretty"

"Is that a threat Mr Hemmings? Do I have to remind you I'm your boss?" I raise an eyebrow

"Oh I'm aware of that Mr director" He says the last part in my ear, doing the same thing I did before, what I had gotten myself into? if he was a tease before... this confidence wave is going to ruin me

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"Mr director?" Luke raises his hand, his lip ring between his teeth and his dimples deeper than ever plastered on his cheeks making him look COMPLETELY ADORABLE

"Yes Luke?" I sigh, trying to not get caught in the awesome vew, see, now he decided to attend practice shirtless and with black thighs which made his bum look even bigger (if that's possible) besides, his whole chest is covered by driplets of the water he poored on top of him minutes ago

"I can't quite understand this part" of course you don't...

"It's easy, you just have to do everything in demi plié"