Ballet Shoes (Luke Hemmings) Dedicated to: @Iherat1d5sos

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You let out a mental sigh as you picked your self off the floor. You gestured yourself and tried again. This time your body flowed with the music, You danced until your feet grew tiered and sit on the floor crossed legged, breathing heavily. A smile plastered your face.

Just then you heard clapping, startled you jumped up and looked around the room. In the door stood a boy. His hair blonde, he was smiling as he made his way across the room.

"Who are you?" You choked out, not meaning to sound rude.

"I'm Luck, my father owns the studio. I was asked to come lock up. Then I saw you, dancing... Your uh, your amazing." A red flushed his checks as he smiled.

"Oh, thanks." You smiled at the ground, before looking back up at him. "I'm Sophie." You smiled softly.

"Nice to meet you love, but if you don't mind I have to lock up now." He chuckled.

In response you smiled at him before walking off to collect your things,

"But if your not busy Sophie, would you like to grab a coffee or something to eat?" He scratched the back of his neck nervously.

You looked over at him shocked, "I would love to." You said while blushing.

After your evening walking around Central Park, Luke walks you home. And just before he said goodbye, he leaned in and planted a soft kiss on your lips, leaving you breathless he turns on his heel and walks away.

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