Accidental Love

Slow Dances

"What?"

"Dance with me." I looked around the living room.

"There's no music." 

"Does there have to be?"

"Well, no. But how-"

"Hush now mi querida, just let me hold you. Beuno?" I wrapped my arms around his neck and he held my hips. I looked into his eyes as we swayed. Before I knew it hot streams of tears fell down my face, my throat felt closed and all I wanted was for him to never let me go. He hushed me and I moved my arms from his neck to hug him. We still moved. This time it we moved in small circles.

Despite not knowing what or how we were dancing I just followed his movements it felt so right. I was crying, but I've never felt happier. I felt so safe.

I didn't want to stop dancing the lights were dim, the place smelled like vanilla and honey, and it was just us. I wanted this. Just this, forever.