Kyrre drives as fast and carefully as possible to the castle he mentioned earlier. He only stops when the road ends in the forest. He gets out of the car with Alan and head out to the castle ahead.
As they approach the front door, Alan was mesmerised by the intricate patterns carved around it. He traces his fingers on the stained white marble in awe. "The inside is more beautiful, come on," Kyrre smiles and pulls Alan with him.
They went inside a large room white beautiful floor patterns and dimly lit chandelier. "Woah!" Alan let go of his hand to look around the room. "I think this is the ballroom, you know, where people used to dance and stuff," Kyrre grins, leaning against the wall.
"It's beautiful!" He laughs, running around like a little kid being in a zoo for the first time.
"I've never been here since last year, it looks a little dull now," Kyrre sighs, walking up to Alan.
"Dull?! It's already so shiny and pretty! Well... except for the dusts," Alan giggles in excitement, turning to face his boyfriend under the chandelier's dim light.
"Who knows, maybe its because I'm so used to your beauty," He stares longingly into Alan's light blue eyes. The smaller male could feel the blush creeping to his cheeks but thankfully Kyrre couldn't see it.
"Well... you're very handsome too! Just like... Uhm..." He blushes harder, unable to complete his pick up line. "Hehe, you're so adorable," Kyrre smiles and pulls him into a soft, quick kiss.
Alan shakes the fuzzy feeling inside and grins at him. "You said this is the ballroom, what's the use if we don't dance?" He smirks, pulling out his phone to open Spotify, only to realise there's no connection. "You little kid," Kyrre laughs and pulls out his phone, playing a very familiar song.
He takes both of Alan's hand in his, swaying both of their bodies gently to the tune. "Hey-" Kyrre pushes both of them away from eachother, pulling both of them back by a single hand. Alan gasps at the sudden movement and giggles. "You know how to dance?" He says, unable to stop his giggling.
"Yeah," Kyrre chuckles at his reaction.
"You know... I really feel like I've heard this tune before," Alan whispers, his body turning and twisting elegantly with Kyrre's amazing dancing.
"Of course, it's Moonlight Sonata's second movement," He smiles, moving forward and dips Alan's body backwards.
"D-don't drop me," He gasps when his body is lowered. "I'm not that horrible," He laughs and pulls them back up, causing Alan's hoodie to fall from his head.
Kyrre turned elegantly, his body in tune with the slow music. Yet, he was being both aggressive and gentle. There was something tugging at the bottom of his heart whenever he made eye contact. Alan didn’t quite care at the moment. The warmth between them grew more powerful every second.
The smaller male's heartbeat was growing steadily along with it. Their dance was perfect; everything was in sync. The way they communicate through body language, no verbal words being uttered yet they are able to move perfectly, gave Alan a nice feeling in his chest that he couldn't quite put his finger on.
That was when Alan decided to let go.
He couldn't give a flying fuck about his worries, pain, and sorrows just now.
Nothing else seemed to matter anymore; he allowed Kyrre to take the lead on the dance floor. Its as if they had became one with the song, with the dance and with each other.
Right as the song ends, so did their dance. Kyrre pants softly, pulling Alan close to him. "You're good," Alan smiles. "Thanks," Kyrre smiles back, letting go of Alan. "Can you show me the other rooms?" He asks, pulling his hoodie back up.
"Sure, if I can still remember the rooms," He grins and pulls Alan's by his arm. "There's a pool over at the back-" "A pool?" Alan raises his eyebrow. "Yeah, its why I didn't tell the others," Kyrre chuckles.
"Oh yeah! Follow me!" Kyrre suddenly brightens up and runs towards the majestic spiral staircase. Alan struggles to follow him but he managed, he found himself in a room with a balcony to the outside air.
"Oh boy, I haven't done this in years!" Kyrre grins, stripping his jacket and leaving him in just a white shirt and shorts. Alan looked over the balcony and saw the pool right below them.
"Are you doing what I'm thinking you're trying to do?" The shorter brunette grins sheepishly. Alan quickly takes off his hoodie, leaving him in a black v-neck shirt and sweatpants.
"Ready?" Kyrre asks excitedly. "As I'll ever be!" He answers happily. Both of them went over the fence and jumps into the pool, creating a massive splash of water. Both men allowing the cold embrace of the water to strip away the heat they once had.
Alan suddenly feels something beside him, and though it’s dark, he can make out Kyrre. His fingers naturally find the side of the brunette's face, holding him securely against him as he kisses Alan deeply.
As Kyrre begins to pull away, Alan's hand goes to grab his chin, gently pulling him back into another kiss. It is only when they both feel the need to go up and get more air that they break apart.
Alan took a deep breath and pulls himself out of the water, Kyrre doing the same. "That was crazy!" Alan shouted. Kyrre laughs loudly and nods. They didn't care about their dripping wet clothes, they both went back upstairs and took their jacket and hoodie.
Despite being wet, they wore it like its no problem, getting the dry clothes wet. Alan couldn't stop giggling, it was the most fun he'd had with Kyrre. The taller brunette grabs his phone from the table he left it on and took a picture of both of them together, being wet and messy.
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Stranger Things -Kygo x Alan Walker
Fanfiction[unrelated to the Stranger Things Show, none of the characters are related to their real life counterparts] Alan thought he had a nice life in the city, he had a good career, funny roommates and a decent apartment. All went well until his fathe...
