𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑴𝒆 ~𝑪. 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒔 𝑯𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍~

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"I'm bored" you groaned, as you felt your boyfriend, Tommy, thread his fingers through your hair.

It was another rainy and miserable day, and there wasn't anything else to do. Except watching movies, while cuddling with Tommy.

"Well- what do you wanna do then?" Tommy wondered, looking down at your head in his lap.

You went quiet for some time while you thought of something to do. But when your eyes landed on the boombox that was on a rustic shelf, a smirk went across your face.

"I wanna dance with you"

"What? You know I'm a terrible dancer" Tommy laughed, trying his best to avoid the topic of 'dancing', especially since it wasn't one of his talents.

"Oh c'mon, Howell" you begged, and got off the couch, rushing over to the boombox. You quickly popped in the footloose soundtrack, that was on a brand new cassette tape, before going back over to Tommy with a grin on your face.

"Tommy" you sang, beckoning him with your index finger, which made him laugh and look away. You didn't stop pestering him though, afterall you were bored and needed something to do.

So you grabbed both of Tommy's hands with your own, and pulled him up onto to his feet, dragging him closer to the boombox. The music starting to shoot through you, making the urge to dance become harder to resist

"C'mon, just dance with me" you whined unintentional, which made Tommy smile, before he gave in and spun you around.

You laughed as you almost tripped over your own feet, but Tommy caught you, and pulled your body even closer to his.

He swayed you to the beat of footloose, and you couldn't help but think that he was actually enjoying himself. Especially since he now had this big goofy smile on his face, while you began to dance even closer to him.

You loved how you could let loose like this around Tommy, it made you love him even more because he didn't judge your craziness, or get frustrated when you'd do silly things.

Too caught up in your thoughts, you didn't even realize where your feet were, and ended up falling this time.

"Shit, are you okay, babe?" Tommy asked worriedly, kneeling down to your level to see you in a fit of laughter.

Tommy was relieved to see that you didn't hurt anything, but he couldn't hold in his laughter anymore.

"Your so clumsy, you know that right?" Tommy chuckled, before you pulled him ontop of you. Planting a long and sweet kiss to his lips, which made butterflies erupt in your stomach whenever you kissed him.

"I love you" Tommy grinned proudly, pulling away from the kiss.

"I love you too, Howell"

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