I have friends coming over Friday so idk if I'll update that day iDK
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I think you are the underdog dancer, Calum. (reFERENCE)
Like you don't look like you can dance. But your hips are like magic.
Trust me, I would know.
"Cal?" I whisper. It's 2 in the morning, and the fridge light is glowing on the kitchen floor.
"Mornin' Lukey," You grin. "Wanna dance with me?"
"What the-"
You pull me into some pose that reminds me of the beginning of the tango. Then, we start doing the tango. I was right, for once!
"Calum, my mum will kill us if we wake her up!"
"Shh, Lucas. C'mon, I'll teach you to tango."
We almost got caught that night, dancing in the kitchen.
Mostly because I stubbed my toe on the fridge, and the milk nearly spilt over. You buried your face in my shoulder to keep from laughing, and my hands were clamped over my mouth.
However, you did teach me to tango. I even learned that move where I wrap my leg around yours, and you lift me up by my waist.
Come home and do the tango with me, sleepily, by the fridge lights again?
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SHORT AND SWEET AND TO THE POINT. LOL BYE
YOU ARE READING
365 {cake/discontinued}
Fanfiction365 memories for every day that you are away. Or, an afraid, doubtful Luke counts down the days until Calum comes home. (lol I'm giving up 365 chapters is too much oops but you can read 135 chapters of bullshit if you want)
