You leaned against the wall in the dance studio. Your boyfriend was dancing to his new song with Camilla. You liked Camilla. Since she was a friend of Shawn's, you became best friends with her. However, that didn't mean that you were comfortable with what was happening in front of your eyes.
Shawn was dancing with Camilla. She turned around so her back was facing Shawn. She slid down his body, his hands glazing her sides. He pulled her up and leaned in close to her. The pair were about to kiss when you turned your head, not able to watch.
Soon you heard a thump. You turned her head back to the couple and see Camilla on the ground, with Shawn looking over her with a guilty expression. You were a choreographer - or used to be.
"I just can't get the turn," Shawn grumbled.
"You will get it," Camilla smiled at him. "Don't stress Shawn,"
The director then called for a break. Shawn slumped against the wall as everyone piled out of the studio. When the door closed you walked towards Shawn. You grabbed his hands and placed it on your hips.
"Y/n....what are you doing?" Shawn asked. You reached for the remote and pressed play. You looked into his eyes.
"Don't you drop me Mendes,"
You moved back and Shawn followed. You turned and did the movement that Camilla had done moments before. Shawn lifted you off the ground and turned you into him. You both continued to dance, then came the one move that Shawn couldn't do.
You leaned back and reached your arm out for Shawn to catch you. You closed your eyes waiting for the impact. Instead of the floor, you felt a tug and hit Shawn's chest. You opened your eyes and saw the relief in your boyfriend's eyes.
You both continued to dance. In a matter of seconds, you were pressed up against the wall. You knew it was originally in the choreography, but the kiss that Shawn gave you was not. You tangled your fingers in his hair, urging him to kiss you deeper.
You let out a moan when he grunted as he pressed his crotch into yours. You were both interrupted by the round of applause by the crew. You blushed and hid in his chest.
He kissed your forehead. "I didn't drop you, my Senorita."

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