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Get down tonight! (Should we?)
Do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight! Get down tonight!
The music was playing as the two were dancing in the club packed to the max as per usual during a Friday night.
“So, this song eh, pretty naughty, huh?” A low chuckle followed the slightly bad joke.
“Waddaya mean?”
“The lyrics I mean… get down and all that.” Explaining wasn’t making it any better!
“Yeah, well, it does say make love so, guess that’s the point of the song?”
So guess the small talk between the two friends dancing together at the moment was rather awkward. Neither very good at it that much was true. The two were very friendly, also very true. With the going on the dance floor to shake some booty having bene Soap’s idea. But this wasn’t going the way he had hoped it would. And the jokes weren’t landing either.
Sure, they had been drinking, just a little to get the old courage going. Or was it really that?
“Sure, sure…”
The song soon ending, the music changing in to a slow beat. Neither of them making the move to leave though. Just standing there, perfectly still on the middle of those dancers remaining, the lot around starting to sway to music as they did.
Except of Soap and Ghost. Somewhat clueless they be for sure!
“So, um you think you wanna, ya know, dance?”
“I thought it was what we were doing? Before I mean.”
“We were. But just in case ya haven’t noticed, this is a slow song playing which us usually entails you know, moving in closer to one’s dancing partner.”
“Oh, yeah, of course, naturally.”
Sure it did! Clear as day!
Getting the message finally, Ghost made a gesture first, placing his hands rather awkwardly on Soap’s shoulders. Soap only grinning at the movement before placing his own hands on Ghost’s waist. Drawing the other man in closer, so much close…
The two started to sway, real slow like all the while their bodies getting closer to each other naturally. Oh so very close. And suddenly, there was no more space remaining between them.
Leaning in fully now, the move was finally made.
After that, the several slow songs having been playing in the background as the two friends kept on swaying against each other, slowly, gently, surely, together.
Soap feeling encouraged suddenly, whispered to Ghost, real close to his ear. After all, he wanted Ghost to hear what he was saying.
“So, um, ya think ya wanna get… ya know, down tonight?”
Subtle, real subtle!
Alas…
“Yeah, I do. I really thought you never ask!”