Dancing Jimbo×Ronaldo

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AN- Introduced by BEES_001, and an AC requested by Starry_Nova.
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Jimbo hummed as he mopped the kitchen. He danced to the beat that was on, having a lot of fun. Little did he know, Ronaldo was watching, and a blushy mess.

He had always quite liked the janitor. He always had been a sweetheart to him, after cleaning he left a small note with some actual fresh ingredients.

The notes always had some sort of inspirational quote. He smiled at the man.

...Should he join in dancing? ...He decided against it and walked away. The same every day. He wanted to dance with him, but was too afraid to.

Just like he was too afraid to talk to him. To ask him out. He sighed.

Maybe one day.
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Jimbo finished cleaning, leaving the bag on the counter. He took a piece of paper with a pencil, and began writing the quote. He stopped.

'...Should... I say something more?' He had liked the cook ever since his first day.

Just something about him drew him in. He wrote somethings on the notepad.

He realized how... lovey it was.

"Wait... Why am I attempting to write this? ...Why would he return my feelings?"

He sighed, crumbling it up and throwing it in the trash. He didn't even put a quote.

He just walked away, his spirits a bit low.

'... I should just get over it. It'll probably never happen...'
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Ronaldo walked back into his kitchen. He looked at the bag. '... Is there no note?'

He felt upset, but just sighed, getting to work. In his rush to get a pizza out, he tripped on the trash can. He luckily didn't fall, but did knock everything out.

He sighed, sitting on the floor to pick everything up. But, he found something.

It was a crumbled piece of paper, the same paper Jimbo uses. He raised an eyebrow, uncrumbling it. His eyes widened.

The paper was a poem, showing his love for him. He grinned.

Well, now he knew what he needed to do.
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Jimbo was dancing, a little less happier than yesterday. Ronaldo walked up behind him.

"Hey Jim." He jumped, turning around.

"Oh, um, hey Ronaldo! What are you doing here so early?" He asked, blushing lightly since he had saw him dancing.

"Just wondering... would you like to dance together?" Jimbo's eyes widened as he nodded furiously. Ronaldo smiled, as he turned on a song.

The two began dancing energetically together, having a lot of fun.

Ronaldo brought the other male in for a dip. He smirked at his extremely red face.

"So, I saw your note. Did you really mean everything?"

Jimbo stayed quiet, but then eventually nodded.

"Well, isn't that good~" He brought him in for a kiss, giving him a chance to pull away.

Jimbo didn't, he melted into the kiss. After about a minute, they pulled away.

"Guessing that means you feel the same way?"

"Is it that obvious?" Ronaldo said jokingly. Jimbo laughed. "Well, will you be my boyfriend?"

"I would very much like that." They both smiled at each other, going in for another kiss.

Dancing really does bring people together.
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AN- OK- WHY WAS THIS ACTUALLY REALLY CUTE?! WELP, NOW I HAVE ANOTHER SHIP- Hope you guy's enjoyed!

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