The Spring Dance

Thirty

The two ran up to Yuto's room, closing the door. Yuto had everything they'd need for the night: food, drinks, and a bathroom. He sighed, taking his jacket off. Wooseok fell on his bed, watching him. Yuto turned back at him, raising his brow. "What?" he shook his head.

"Nothing. Thanks. For letting me stay." Yuto shrugged, going to lay next to him. Wooseok automatically wrapped his arms around him, pulling him closer. Yuto couldn't help but chuckle.

"You just can't keep your hands to yourself, huh?" Wooseok smirked down at him.

"Why would I, when they could be wrapped around a beautiful guy?" Yuto blushed, shoving him. He laid back with a huff. Wooseok looked at him, raising his brow. "What's up?" he shrugged.

"Nothing. I'm bored." Wooseok scoffed.

"So are you saying i'm boring?" Yuto laughed, shaking his head.

"Well, you aren't particularly exciting." Wooseok rolled his eyes, pulling him off the bed.

"You know how to dance?" Yuto narrowed his eyes.

"Dance?" he nodded. "Dance how?"

"Like slow dance." Yuto shook his head.

"No, that would be a disaster waiting to happen." Wooseok snorted, rolling his eyes.

"How would it be a disaster?" Yuto shrugged.

"Because I don't know how." Wooseok pouted.

"Come on, i'll teach you." Yuto narrowed his eyes again.

"You know how to dance?" He nodded. "I don't think I can be taught."

"Well, you need to. Because the dance is coming up." Yuto groaned, falling back on the bed.

"I hate that stupid dance." Wooseok laughed, leaning over him. Yuto looked up and into his sparkling eyes. "Okay, fine. But just know if I fuck your feet up, it's on you." he saw the way his face lit up.

"That's what you said about the carnival. And here we are." Yuto smacked his arm, trying not to laugh. Wooseok held his hand out, letting him grab onto it. Yuto didn't know if he'd regret this or not. Wooseok pulled out his phone, going to his playlist. He made sure to put on a slow song, before throwing it onto the bed.

Yuto watched him carefully, a shy smile on his face. Wooseok grabbed his hand, pulling him to him. The song started, making both of them smile. The light in his room was dim, coming from his bedside lamp. It was like the world had led them to this moment. The moon was shining perfectly on the two, both of them with wide smiles on their faces.

When I'm around slow dancing in the dark, Don't follow me, you'll end in my arms...

Wooseok put his arm around his shoulder, holding his other in his hand. He placed his hand on his hip, fitting perfectly. They looked at each other, the light shining off both their eyes. Wooseok smiled at him softly, before giving him a quick kiss. Yuto kissed back, not caring that his parents could walk in on them.

"Okay, don't look down. Just follow me." Yuto nodded, chewing on his bottom lip. "And don't bite your lip. It's distracting." Yuto blushed, rolling his eyes. Wooseok stepped back slightly, pulling him with him. Yuto followed, accidently looking down. "I said don't look down!" Wooseok laughed out, causing Yuto to laugh also, using his shoulder to muffle it.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to step on your feet." Wooseok laughed, making him look up.

"It's okay if you step on my feet." Yuto rolled his eyes again, looking up at him. They started again, the music filling both their ears.

Give me reasons we should be complete. You should be with him I can't compete...

They were swaying back and forth, staring at each other. Yuto ended up pulling Wooseok closer this time, laying his head on his shoulder. Wooseok let go of his hand, wrapping both arms around him.

Yuto did the same, now just swaying to the beat. Yuto could hear his heartbeat in his chest, making him melt into him. They both smiled at the way they were dancing in the middle of his room. "I told you you could dance." Yuto laughed softly.

"Are you okay?" Wooseok nodded.

"I'm perfect." Yuto rolled his eyes. "I've never told you how beautiful you are." Yuto blushed, hiding his face in his shoulder.

"It's because i'm not." Wooseok snorted.

"I don't know why you don't think your beautiful." Yuto sighed, tightening his hold.

"Because I just don't think I am." Wooseok pulled him away, looking at him. He scanned his face, shaking his head.

"You are. Your probably the most beautiful guy i've ever seen." Yuto rolled his eyes, laughing.

"Well, then you haven't seen very many guys." Wooseok rolled his eyes back. They stopped dancing, and laid on his bed. Wooseok had his arms around him, talking about how Beautiful Yuto was. The smaller would never believe it, but he wasn't going to stop him.

They ended up falling asleep like that, the music still playing softly in the back. His mother and father never went in, not having a need to. The moon shined on their bodies, the light casting a yellowish glow. He sighed, thinking he could get used to falling asleep with him. It was his first time sleeping with someone who wasn't Hyunggu. He smiled to himself, intertwining their hands. He held them close to his chest, both of them fitting perfectly against each other.