NUR DIE SGE

I'm never gonna dance again the way, I danced with you (Jürko & Davinti)

I'm never gonna dance again, the way I danced with you

David likes to go to this restaurant, beyond the food, there is a good atmosphere, smiles, and it's not unpleasant to sit alone listening to the music that is played there. In fact, David often finds himself sipping a maté, watching people on the dance floor of the restaurant, he sometimes imagines himself dancing with someone he would have invited randomly in the building, to not just watch but act. It's a sweet dream compared to what reality really is. He often thinks that he will end up meeting someone he will invite to dance, he will lean him on the track, before kissing him, then dance again and again with him, until the night goes by and let them go home to extend it a little more. Sweet dream.

Niko doesn't really know how he ended up singing in a restaurant, but it happened, and when it's not the turn of a random playlist to make customers dance, he has to use his vocal cords to entertain. It's not as bad as it seemed at first glance, when he can sing what he wants everything is fine, otherwise he sings without much will but he does it anyway so as not to spoil the atmosphere and customer feelings. There is also another factor that comes into play to say that this isn't one of the worst places on earth, his pianist teammate Jürgen. He plays beautifully well in addition to being a charming person (in every sense of the term), it's just a shame that they don't have the opportunity to talk to each other a lot, even outside the stage it's complicated since they work mainly in the evening. Not that he would find the courage one day to tell him everything he could dream of. It may be better to keep his mouth shut off the stage, so as not to make false notes with their friendship which is already not incredible due to the lack of proximity after work.

Martin. This is the name of the guy he can't stop looking at when he sits at the bar and sips his usual maté. David doesn't know what he finds him, it's just another customer among the others, but there is something he can't spot with him. David fell completely in love without ever having dared to speak to him. Today, like every time he goes to this restaurant, David takes the same drink and looks at Martin, looking away from time to time to watch people dance without realizing that others are watching them. David always thought that he would end up bending over his dance partner and then kissing him, it's a vision he always had when looking at other couples...

Niko is more and more tired of having to hide everything he can feel towards Jürgen as he rubs shoulders with him every day, he has a burning passion in his chest that would like to push him to confess and kiss him, press him on his fucking piano to accentuate the sensations and please the way his dreams usually unfold. The more he watches him play, the more he hopes to one day have the opportunity to put his hands on it, but for other reasons... There is an attractive side to standing near him in the locker room when the night fell, to observe and discuss with him quickly, he doesn't know what it is but he loves to be alone with him when nobody can think the least thing about their qualities and their defects. But for now, nothing. Niko doesn't think he's going to be very likely to be able to one day finish everything he started by working with him, but if there has to be something, then he hopes it will happen quickly, because he can't no longer wait when his heart tells him to act.

David was wrong in his vision of dance. He had just finished his first maté of the evening while he was still watching the dancers out of the corner of his eye, and especially to watch Martin, when the latter got up to sit next to him to ask him a dance. David first believed in a joke or something like that, before Martin's hand landed on his and brought him to the dance floor. This is where he was wrong. David isn't the one who had to lean on Martin and then kiss him at the high point of the song, no, his new companion did it for him by passing his arm around his waist, his fingers firmly linked to his own, and in a breath that seemed shy, he had finally decided to bend to kiss him. So his vision had become false, but it was not dramatic, because they could reverse the roles as much as possible during the night, and everything could go on with him to extend it a little bit...

Niko can't help but show a satisfied smile when he finally has the opportunity to spend a little more time with Jürgen; his silence cracked after yet another song night, so he admitted some of the things he felt for him, but he said nothing of what he could have imagined already, so as not to ruin anything in doubt. There's no one left in the restaurant as Jürgen kisses him against the locker room wall, his legs are already around his hips, his hands on his shoulders. It's not quite like what he could have imagined, but as long as he's with him, he keeps feeling his lips on his, his fingers on his skin to make him become his, he has no complaints. Niko doesn't know how they get there, but they end up in the public area of ​​the restaurant, where Jürgen's piano is. Oh, he can only lay his eyes on it and hope that at least one more dream becomes reality...

The End