[He’s not expecting to hold a lesson right now, but he watches the furniture move with anticipation. He moves Oz’s hands, nudging him into position. It’s been a long, long time since he’s seen ballroom dancing, but…
They have time to practice.
He guides Oz through steps as he remembers them, hoping he’s managing but he’s… Just glad that Oz might try, for him. Oz is the most wonderful man to him, and it’s perhaps for the best that he doesn’t know he’s the only person in the world who could bring him to his knees.
He looks up at Oz, adoration plain on his face, and hums a soft tune he hardly remembers for them to dance to. This is already so overwhelming, he can only imagine how much better it will be when they’re man and husband.]
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They have time to practice.
He guides Oz through steps as he remembers them, hoping he’s managing but he’s… Just glad that Oz might try, for him. Oz is the most wonderful man to him, and it’s perhaps for the best that he doesn’t know he’s the only person in the world who could bring him to his knees.
He looks up at Oz, adoration plain on his face, and hums a soft tune he hardly remembers for them to dance to. This is already so overwhelming, he can only imagine how much better it will be when they’re man and husband.]
We might need to practice.