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Ghiaccio : Dancing

Literally just got this down because I couldn't stop imagining it 😂

Ghiaccio didn't dance. He was probably able to. But he didn't. He moved, but he didn't dance.

One night, however he came in after a boring day at work to find you watching some 1980's hits program, dancing and singing your heart out. Even after showering and relaxing with a drink, you were still at it, making him chuckle.
You sat watching it together, commenting on the terrible videos and impersonating the singers badly.
The next song to play was Canary in a Coalmine, and you began singing, much to his annoyed amusement.
"First to fall over when the atmosphere is less than perfect, your sensibilities are shaken by the slightest defect," you practically scream sang, leaving your seat to wiggle your hips and spin. "You live your life like a canary in a coalmine." Slut dropping, you made sure drag your hands back up your legs in your shorts as you returned to your usual height, striking a pose to make him laugh, baring rare handsome smile. He joined in on the next line, leaning in as you hitched your leg on the sofa, doing the same. "You get so dizzy even walking in a straight line!" Shaking your heads as you sung, you stepped back, silently encouraging him to join you. To your surprise, the iceman did, strutting with swaying hands to face you. "You say you want to spend the winter in Firenza," pointing at each other, the duet was interesting. Ghiaccio had a lilted voice, most likely raspy from all the screaming he did. "You're so afraid to catch a dose of influenza!"
It was hard not to choke on laughter as you both gestured dying faces, bursting loudly into the chorus lines and coming closer. Casually dancing chest to chest, his eyes sparkled when he beat you to the next line.
"Now if I tell you that you suffer from delusions..." Spinning his fingers at the side of his head, you giggled, twirling so that your back was to him. "You pay your analyst to come to the same conclusions," you sang in tandem, gesturing with your hands, but rubbing against one another as you danced.
Taking your hands from behind, he lead you this time, alternating from foot to foot all over the room. The evening ended in smiles after singing songs and dancing together, since he felt safe enough around you let his walls down and act like a fool.

You fell asleep on the settee, your limbs entangled and pillows all over the floor from your time spent together.