Dance Class

Going to class always makes you nervous. You are not exactly the best dancer in your class. Dancing is your favorite activity but you just truly suck at it. Well, you suck when he isn't there.
One of the girls has an older brother that comes to watch sometimes because he doesnt really do much with his life other than make youtube videos with his friend. Plus he really likes watching dance, you can tell, you see his eyes light up when a perfect move is done.
When he comes to watch you feel so confident. Its like your body can suddenly perfect anything just to get him to look at you. You dont know if you like the feeling of someone watching or if you just like him. His hair is the perfect shade of brown and is styles with the cutest fringe that he is always adjusting. His brown eyes sparkle so much that it could practically blind you if you look into them too long. And dont even get started on his smile and his laugh... He is perfect. But you doubt he would ever have an interest in you.
As the class is performing turns across the floor, you see him watching through the window. His eyes meet yours and you both smile, blush, and look away. Suddenly it is your turn and you perform a perfect quadruple turn without trying.
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After class you walk out and grab your purse. When you turn around to leave, there is a six foot tall barrier blocking your path.
"Hey... Um... So... You did really great today" He said awkwardly blushing and scratching the back of his head. Did he really just do that?! Hes acting like one of those movie characters that is madly in love with the quiet girl and then they fall in love and get married and have two kids an- whoa. I need to calm down. It probably means nothing.
"Thanks," you return the awkward blush accidentally. "By the way, whats your name? I see you watching all the time"
"Oh- Its Dan" He flashes the cutest grin and returns to being awkward.
"Well hey Dan, Im y/n. It was nice meeting you!" You walk towards the doors to leave when something catches your hand. You turn around and Dan looks nervous and drops your hand.
"Hey... Um... Do you want to maybe... Hang out sometime? Like coffee or a movie or-" You cut him off with a (slightly too) sudden "Yes". You both grin and exchange numbers before you leave.
Once you get home, you suddenly get hit with the realization of what just happened. "The cute boy I've been trying to impress just asked for my number..." You think and grin. You suddenly feel like you can do anything. You look down at the new contact in your phone but then get nervous again. Your head is suddenly overwhelmed "Should I call him? Or text him? Maybe its best for me to wait for him... No its not! He will never text me and I'll die alone an-" Your thoughts are cut off by your phone ringing. Dan was calling you.
"H- Hey" You say extremely shakily.
"Hi y/n," you can practically hear his smile through the phone. You try to calm down and act as cool as him.
"Whats up?"
"Well, do you maybe want to... I don't know if its too soon but... maybe would you... um.." He stumbles over each word and then suddenly spits out "wanna come over and watch a movie?"
"Sure" You smile. Dan was so adorable.