The living room was filled with glitched giggles, some sick beats, and feet moving around rhythmically. Template was dancing around to the ground as if it was a dancefloor in a club on a fun Friday night. In his arms was his pen, an excellent and unique dancing partner perfectly fit for someone like him as he took lead as he spun them both around pass the radio playing some catchy and rhythmic melodies. Where was Pale in all of this excitement? He was simply laying down on the couch, tipping his head back to look at the mini dance party.

     The song ended dramatically as much as it did abruptly with Template posing with Penny up in the air alike to a figure skater and his partner. He held the pose for a few solid seconds, lowering his pen down once he felt like his coolness was established with the two eyes that were on him.

     He leaned his body against the couch.

     “Hey, Pale,” Template called out to. “Why don’t you dance with me? I could guide you if you don’t know how!” He offered up, smiling sweetly at him as Pale only gazed up at him with his cold, dead countenance like always. He opened his mouth, but before any manageable words could leave into the air to respond, Template eagerly set his stylus away (in style, of course, by spinning it away and letting it lean against the wall) before he grabbed Pale’s hands and lifted him up and out the couch. Pale didn’t react to it much though.

     Template pulled Pale up, setting his feet down on the soft tan carpet as well as placing his hands on him so that his left hand was set upon the middle of Pale’s back and his right intertwined with Pale’s left. Template soon danced.

     The song that they were now dancing to was a bit slow and easy to move with, which made it simple for Pale… in theory anyway. He was still a bit limp and still stumbled whenever he did move. Template huffed, placing Pale’s feet on his and making it easier and more flawless. 

     “See? Isn’t this nice?” Template asked Pale, swaying both of their bodies to the melody. Pale was a bit stiff and awkward at first, but soon he almost melted to Template’s movements as he replicated his actions. Further into the song did everything was completely fluid and smooth, Template was twirling him around and pressing him close and he was really enjoying this moment. Pale had stepped off of his partner’s feet and let things continue out normally before the song neared its end.

     Pale had a sudden hold on Template before forcing him off his feet and holding him above the ground, dipping him. Template was perplexed and excited, too stunned to move as Pale looked down at him. He loosened his hold on Pale, easing up and submitting himself to him as he fluttered his eyes shut. His face was buzzing and heated with a blue blush as he felt Pale’s subtle breath breeze against his patient lips.

THUD

     Template’s eyes shot open as his back hit the thankfully soft floor, a shocked and sudden yelp screeching itself out of him. Instead of a soft, sentimental kiss after the first dance they ever danced together, Pale fucking dropped him! Pale went back to the couch and sat back down as if he didn’t just lead Template on into thinking they were acting out a romantic scenario out without having to ask for it.

     He had never felt this betrayed in his life.