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~DABI~

Energetic by Wanna One was playing and there were so many screams of applause and cheers coming from all angles of the place, so many camera flashes from all angles, from phones, the camera men, practically everywhere and I wasn't even sure if I should laugh or if I should cry.

I was excited. A bit scared, yes. But excited. I was anticipating something that I didn't even know.

The worst part of it all was that from the information I had garnered about the bonfire party while I was stalking earlier was that the entire thing was being captured live for everyone who wasn't here to see.

If that was true, that meant that now, as I sat here with Dawn,  having our seats so close to each other that we could whisper all our panics, fears and excitement to one another so hearing, as the entire party of present celebrities and influencers who were our spectators watched with smiles on their faces, hands clapping in excitement and teasing looks thrown to Marc and Ansel who were rolling up their sleeves in preparation, as we were the centre of all these attention.....

The entire country could see it.

Castron High could see this.

"Oh boy," I muttered to myself.

"Let's brace ourselves," Dawn adorably whispered to me and like we both had the same thing in mind, we simultaneously moved our hands to each others to hold it tightly together.

We braced ourselves. Holding hands with one another and getting ready to see what these boys had in mind for us.

It all started very quickly as Ckay's Felony started playing and the scenery around us started to change as spotlights from God knows where flashed on me and Dawn and the crowd went bonkers, screaming and nearly toppling over themselves and even doubled with its noise intensity when flowers flew in the air from somewhere, God knows here, towards the boys who effortlessly caught it like pros, blew kisses to us from where they were and Dawn and I were so hung up in blushing that when they started the real deal, it took us right off guard. 

With flowers in both their hands, positioned perfectly in the same angle and with movements that were perfectly aligned, synced, Marc and Ansel started to dance.

"Oh my God, Dabi. Do you see this?" Dawn looked like she could not believe her eyes and I could completely forgive her shock because I couldn't believe my eyes as well.

They were AH-MAYZING!

Ansel was effortless, moving smoothly to the song with easy, laid back moves that was enjoyable to watch and with that smirk on his face, anyone could have hinted out his confidence while doing this, and Dawn was definitely enjoying the show, but I couldn't waste much time looking at him because I was wrapped around Marc, too wrapped around my boyfriend to even look at someone else for too long a time.

Now, I had never sat back to watch Marc dance before because most of the time that he danced, it was with me, so watching him on his own was something else. It was like a breath of fresh air. I couldn't get my eyes off him, he was too good, moving in sync with Ansel with light, neat moves that made anyone know right off the bat that this guy, no, he was born to dance. Each step to the beat he took was co-ordinated, his feet were in perfect sync, his movements free and easy, without stress, basically just having fun and never ever leaving his eyes off me for even a single moment.

I was already enjoying this and it was just starting.

It seemed to be a song mash up because before I knew what was going on, they had already switched from one to the other, and soon, Best you ever had by John Legend was playing and both boys had stopped dancing to start to rush towards us as the chorus of the song blasted everywhere and the cheers in the place was deafening; camera flashes were everywhere and people were going insane as the boys got to me and Dawn at the same time, Ansel on one knee in front of Dawn and Marc in front of me too in the same position, and whipping out the flower that they had been dancing with the whole entire time  in front of our faces and we gasped in sync, taken aback by the gesture.

It was our cue to take it and like it was a proposal ring was being presented to us, the crowd was going wide. Marc stayed there on one knee and the sweetest smile on his face as he waited for me and I was wondering what he was waiting for at first and my eyes lit up when something fell right out of the flowers and onto my lap and I saw that it was a note.

Curious, I opened it and blushed so hard when I saw the cheesy words that were written on it that read, "I love you."

Dawn beside me had giggled and I blushed so hard that I may have turned red. 

"No capping," I heard Ansel say to Dawn who blushed so hard the exact same moment that Marc took my hand in his and kissed it like a gentle man.

As soon as the next song had switched, the boys were tearing away from us and back to the 'stage' popping in sync to the fast paced song that was playing and Dawn was screaming and cheering them on with all her excitement and I couldn't have been more impressed.

"We have the best boyfriends in the World!" Dawn said to me.

"Yeah no shit," I concurred.

This was so eventful and pretty. The concept. The dispensation. The everything. And it soon became one big mad house when Calm down by Rema started playing and everyone started to rush in into Marc and Ansel's performance and soon, it switched into one big dance hall and the boys were not even wasting time to come to us and pull us into the craziness, and Dawn was more than happy to join in and show everyone how it should be done.

I was still hesitating, shying away from all of this as the entire crowd was bursting out and belting screams and cheers and ovations of applauses for Dawn who was confidently showing them, actively and with so much confidence that I admired, bursting out the most insane leg work I had ever seen in my life and literally scattering the dance hall, scattering the whole song with moves that burst my brain by the minute.

Her boyfriend was hailing her, and my God, he was her biggest hypeman, and I watched the girl and awed at how someone could be able to dance so damn well. Her energy was very contagious and before I knew what was happening, one second, I was standing being shy and laughing into Marc's chest and the next second, I was on the 'stage' with Dawn, breaking and dropping to every beat with her, bursting out the craziest afro dance styles and matching her vibe and energy causing an entire fire to burst out right there from everyone who was screaming and shouting 'AYE' and 'OH's' over and over, absolutely drunk on the both of us. 

This was fun. This was too much fu. And after the entire thing, Dawn and I were laughing and hugging each other, nearly squeezing the life out of one another and afterwards, despite the number of people who came in to tear apart me and Dawn in all hypes and praises, I still found Marc and literally jumped on him, threw my entire body around him in the biggest hug ever.

God knows how long we hugged because it felt like ages. Fire works were in the air, screams and shouts were almost deafening us and all I knew was that I was wrapped around Marc and squeezing him my my hug and laughing still, he embraced me back dearly.

So far, so good. this place was already fire!

*****

~ACHA~

Dabeluchi insisted she wanted some privacy, and I couldn't agree more because that party had soon turned into one big epic meet and greet that was becoming increasingly exhausting by the second.

And I wasn't one to ever get tired of getting to know someone for the first time, but this was a first. I could only imagine what Dabi felt then, having she was the introverted one.

So far, so good, everything was going so well. Too well. This, by far, may just end up being the best night that Dabeluchi and I had had together so far, and needless to say, I didn't even want it to end. I wanted to stay here with her forever.

And I also wanted my time alone with her too. Just as she wanted it so.

So, together, she and I excluded ourselves from the very many people who were occupying us too much and found ourselves a more isolated place that was well segregated from the rest of the party going on out there.

I knew where we were to be the little walk way, a road path in Greenland Park, with large space fields that were at the both sides of the road, and I knew that this tarmac road led to the huge river at the edge of the park, but of course, Dabeluchi had no idea, so she kept on asking so many questions.

She didn't not trust me. She was just overly curious for some reason. And overly vocal too. And as a matter of fact, I have never seen Dabeluchi be as talky as she was tonight....

"I think you should wear this, Aurora," I tried to droop her jacket — which she had removed and dumped on me, her personal butler, to carry — around her, over her shoulders like a blanket but she wriggled out in protest and shoved it back to me.

"I don't want!" She kept protesting and as much as I laughed at how adorable she looked, struggling with me to avoid me wearing her jacket back on her, I was worried about her.

It was a cold night. A very cold one.

But Aurora didn't seem to care.

She was happy. So, so happy.

I could sense it all with every excited leap in her step, every glint in her eyes, that glow in them than never died off, every bit of humour and laughter in her voice as she went on and on about the most random things: trees, sand beaches, whales, and of course, Zendaya.

I was happy that she was happy. It rubbed off on me. She was seldom ever this vocal, she seldom laughed like this, or talked like this, or randomly just spinned around, with her hands spread apart in the air as she sang along to the afro beat songs that played from the loud speakers nearby, she was seldom so free like this. So, every moment, I saw this side of her, it was something I cherished with everything in me.

My Aurora's joy gave me joy.

And I thanked the heavens for giving me the grace to be the one to make this goddess smile like this.

"These are sooo pretty!" I watched as she played with the Christmas lights that were decorated on the wooden pools that served as protectors to the roadside we were walking on.

"Marc, see!" She was tapping me rather aggressively, but desperately to join her to admire the Christmas lights and I laughed, obliged, did as she said, without any questions asked.

"I see them, love. They are pretty indeed," I stood by her and just stared at the lights as she so demanded me to, as she stared off into it, running her hands through every one that she could grab with her mouth hung open in pleasant shock and awe.

The lights were pretty. Glaring a variety of colours from orange to blue to yellow to red to purple, all at once or one after the other, and Dabeluchi looked too fascinated than normal for some ordinary Christmas lights.

I mean, yeah, they looked nice. But just like any other Christmas lights out there.

Yet, Dabeluchi acted like it was her first time seeing such, and it was so adorable.

"I want to come here another day to admire them. Will you bring me?" She spurned around immediately to fae me, asking me with the most adorable puppy eyes I had ever seen.

"Unless you want to come here any time before Christmas, sure. Call me whenever you're ready," I told her.

"So, if I call you after Christmas, you won't agree to bring me here?" She asked me with a tilt to her head.

I laughed. She wasn't getting the point.

"No, Aurora, these lights won't be here after Christmas. That's what I mean," I clarified. "So, if I bring you here after Christmas, you won't see them."

She didn't look happy to hear that. Her brows furrowed together as she frowned subtly.

"Why?" She asked me.

"These are Christmas lights, Aurora," I answered, touching the bulbs one after the other as I elaborated, trying not to act shocked that she didn't know what they were, "They're only here now because Christmas is around the corner, but afterwards, you won't see them here. That's what I mean. Do you understand?"

She was quiet. Her excitement died so fast and it made me feel bad.....

"Oh." She said in a low, disappointed voice.

"Hey, don't be sad, okay?" I took her hand in mine and looked into her eyes in a bid to make her feel better, "Christmas isn't until next month, we have more than enough time to come here over and over if you'd like to. Okay?" I didn't leave my eyes off her even when she stayed quiet for a while longer, and a small smile grazed my lips when she nodded slowly.

I kind of wondered how it was possible that she didn't know what Christmas lights were and it's purpose.

But, that was by the way.

And she may have felt the same way too because the speed her emotions switched up the moment a new song started playing via the loud speakers was something else. I could see that glint in her eyes as she looked around, as though she wanted to know where the song was coming from, subconsciously, reflexively dumping the Christmas lights that she was literally just admiring.

Dreams, dreams, dreams......🎶

I've been having dreams.......🎶

She turned to look up at me immediately, her body jumping every so slightly with her sudden excitement as she said, "I love this song!"

And I could see that.

She jumped right to my side, playing with my fingers as my hands held hers and literally hopping with me as she 'walked'. I'm sure she thought she was walking. But she was actually hopping.

Or maybe, it was just her body's natural reaction to a song it liked.

Like how you would subconsciously hum to a song that you really liked? Or how you would tap your hands to your thighs to a beat that you're really feeling?

Well, Dabeluchi had a little hop in her steps as the beginning of Trampoline by Zayn Malik and Shaed started playing, and as she walked with me, I noticed her body swaying subtly and her steps either dragging back slowly or skipping slightly, a little ahead of mine, and it was clear that she was slowly starting to lose herself in the song. It was so obvious.

Flipping in the air.......🎶

I never land, just float there....🎶

So, I let her. I absolutely loved when this happened as a matter of fact, because Dabeluchi was so damn fascinating to watch whenever she got lost in her little world of Dance.

As I'm looking up
(As I'm looking up...) 🎶

It was the most artistic thing to watch. How she had barely even began and my mouth was already slightly hanging low at how effortlessly she was able to carry her body along to the beat and sound of the song, twirling her little body around in the air, like it weighed a feather and landed perfectly on her toes, not a falter or a slip, how she would effortlessly and daintily tap dance against the tarmac, her feet doing magic on the ground, slowly, and I was already stunned and a bit scared because she had barely even started dancing yet and I was already tripping.

Suddenly, the sky erupts
(Sky erupts, sky erupts...) 🎶

The way she moved to the song, walked ahead of me, yet danced at the same time. How does someone walk and dance so well at the same time?  The girl would move one step forward first, blow my mind with the efficiency of her moves: slow, sensual, yet breaking with every beat of the song, every tempo and every drop of the vocals, then drop the other and repeat, the same efficiency, the same perfect coordination, the same mind blowing display, but even better with each step she took.

Flames alight the trees..... 🎶

Spread to falling leaves.... 🎶

How she was doing this? I couldn't wrap my head around it. She walked, each step dropping by each second, yet enough time for her to wonders with her body and make such fast quick movements, yet look so sensual and feline. One couldn't throw in so many moves at once, that many moves at once, and still look so sensual, like she was trying to somehow seduce you. It looked like I was watching a live optical illusion with my eyes, only that it was just a girl whose dance moves was powerful enough to practically fuck with your mind.

She wasn't just dancing, she was devouring. Moving with the song in perfect timing, syncing her moves, breaking them into the song, designating them into every bit of the song in every motion, fast, slow, medium, sensual, and my God, she got me high on her. I was high on this girl.

Now, they're right upon me..... 🎶

Somehow, that was my favourite part of the entire dance because that was where she had finally turned to face me in full on me and I gulped at the strong, compelling, and slapping presence of her.

I was still holding onto her jacket, the one she had refused to wear by all means, and in front of me, all Dabeluchi wore was her bra crop top and trousers, scattering my entire head with her feline stature, her body that drove me mad with obsession, and with the most captivating look in her eyes, eyes that stared me down, dark, hot and sexy, she signalled me with a finger to come hither as she coolly walked backwards to the song playing.

A teasing smile spread across her beautiful face as she saw me obliging, walking towards her as she commanded me to with all her prowess and seduction, and I couldn't even help or stop my feet from going towards her. Every step I took was like a burn of fire under my feet, and I embraced it, loved it, walked there towards the goddess of mine that set my entire soul ablaze.

Wait if I'm on fire......🎶

How am I so deep in love....🎶

Her hands travelled down my chest the moment that I had come to a stop in front of her, an action that burned my heart within, flames upon flames consuming me whole, leaving no room for me to breath, completely overwhelming me with its maddening energy and unable to stop myself, I wrapped my hands around the small of her waist, looked down on her beautiful, God, beautiful face, losing myself there in eyes that I swear could kill me on the spot.

This girl could kill me and I would enjoy every goddamn second of it.

When I dream of dying.....🎶

Her height rose and I knew she was now standing on her tip toes, her nose finally getting close enough to be able to graze the tip of mine and I chuckled lightly, looked down on her beautiful face with hands wrapped strongly, yet gently and carefully around her small waist, cupping it whole with both my hands, handling her small, very fragile frame with the most care.

I never feel so loved...... 🎶

Dabeluchi stood there, on her tip toes, face so close to mine and I admired ever bit of her, followed every movement of her eyes closely, thoroughly, lost.

"You're so pretty,"

It was said in soft