You're my dork

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It was Sunday afternoon and El was cleaning her room and listening to music. Well...dancing and cleaning. Hopper had strict instructions that El couldn't go out with Mike later if she didn't clean her room, so she instantly got started. She set up Hoppers record player, put Madonna's 'Like A Virgin' album on and got to work.

'Material Girl' was first and El started with picking up clothes that she had flung over her chair, dancing around the room and she put them in their proper places. This was one of her favourite songs. Max often teased El about her music taste as Max was more into rock and El wasn't, although 'Queen' was an exception. El still enjoyed rock but would rather listen to top of the pops. Mike wasn't a huge Madonna fan but he still enjoys some songs, even if he tries to deny it.

El's room wasn't particularly large but with her procrastination it was taking even longer to clean it. She started on dusting around the window and her shelves and she came across a photo of her and Mike at his basement. He was giving her a kiss on the cheek and she was smiling into the camera. El smiled and gently dusted the photo, she placed a kiss on Mike's cheek and then set frame back down.

She continued on and stopped to admire anything Mike related in her room. This girl wasn't just in love with her boyfriend, she was obsessed with him. She loved him so much that her heart began to ache at his absence so she got back to work, making sure she could see him today. By the time 'Like A Virgin' came on El was having a full on disco in her room, using her hairbrush as a microphone and creating her own dance routine. So, she was oblivious to hear that her boyfriend had arrived. Mike had planned to take El for a picnic at Lovers Lake, so he arrived around 3pm.

Hopper let him in, "Hey kid, she's in her room, probably not cleaning."

Mike laughed and nodded, following the sound of music right to her door, it was open slightly. He peered in, not wanting to startle her. He caught sight of her and couldn't help the huge grin which appeared on his face.

El had her back to him and was singing into a hairbrush while making up some weird dance moves. She had a cloth in her hand and wiped her mirror as she danced. Mike was in a trance, watching her with such awe, she was so beautiful and her movements were so captivating. Part of him just wanted to stay there and watch her dance forever but he also wanted to hold her, kiss her and tell her how cute she is. So when the song faded he gently knocked on the door.

El spun around to see who it was. "Mike?! How long have you been there?" She was shocked.

"About five minutes." Mike smiled as he entered her room.

"Oh my god how much did you see?" El began to sink slowly onto her bed.

"A good amount, who knew you were such a great dancer." Mike teased.

"No no no you did not just see that. I'm so embarrassed, oh my god." She rolled over onto her front and pushed her head into her pillow.

"El it's only me, you know I'm not going to make fun of you." Mike rubbed her back.

"Really?" El turned her head to look at him.

"Yeah, I won't even make fun of you for dropping the microphone at the chorus." Mike chuckled.

"Mikeeeee, it's not funny." El sat up and faced him with a pout on her face.

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