《Austeled one-shots》The ballroom
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This is a part 2 to 'the locker'
(I used AI to write this so that's why it doesn't entirely make sense 💀)
3'rd person
They both thought.
Austin looked back to see the previously decrepit doors slam shut to reveal a fancy, non-broken design on the other side.
Out of the blue, calm ballroom music started playing.
Eteled yelled as Austin grabbed him by the waist.
"May I have this dance?~" He asked.
Eteled exclaimed.
"Oh, cmon. It's fine!" Austin persuaded.
Eteled complained.
"Just try!" Austin urged.
Eteled insisted.
Austin sighed as his grip loosened.
"You're right. I'm sorry it's fine you don't have to–"
Eteled stopped him, groaning slightly.
Austin chuckled.
"Alright..."
Eteled looked nervous.
"So how are we going to start?" Austin asked.
Eteled replied. Austin nodded.
He mumbled under his breath.
Eteled placed his hands on Austin's shoulders as they began to dance. Eteled did his best to follow his instruction as the music continued.
They danced in a circle around one another, every so often repeating the motions.
Austin tried to teach Eteled a more difficult dance, but he seemed to have trouble figuring out what to do while also not tripping.
Eteled complained.
"Just keep doing it! You're almost there!" Austin encouraged.
After a few minutes, Eteled learned how do it without tripping or messing up.
He muttered.
"See? It was easy, right?" He exclaimed.
He complemented, almost envious.
"No way..." He replied, awkwardly laughing.
Austin raised an eyebrow.
"I mean... it's not that..."
Eteled thought for a moment, and then gave Austin a soft smile.
Austin smiled and nodded at him.
"I guess you're right..."
He asked.
"O-Okay, you're gonna put your arms up above your head and show me your stomach."
Eteled admitted.
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"You've done a lot of stuff already! How can that be a new thing?" Austin complained.
Eteled blushed.
Austin giggled.
"You're cute when you're embarrassed."
Eteled blushed even more.
"So... what do you think is gonna happen next?" Austin asked, breaking the awkward silence. Eteled shrugged.
"Danced before?"
Eteled nodded, flustered.
"That's okay. Seems like you're already getting the hang of it!"
Eteled smiled.
He said excitedly.
"It is! So is... well, so is a lot of things, you know? A lot of things you wouldn't expect." He smiled. "And... that's what makes me happy."
"Yeah..."
Austin and Eteled danced a few more times. At one point, Eteled put his hands to his chest.
Austin and Eteled continued to dance until the music ended.
Eteled said. Austin nodded.
"Good. It's something new, right?"
Eteled hummed in agreement.
"You should do more of that. Just to have fun!"
Eteled smiled at him.
Austin chuckled and patted his head.
"Sure thing."
The pair kept dancing for a while as a new song played alongside them.
"Can we just have a couple more songs? Please??" Austin begged. Eteled laughed softly and nodded.
Austin and Eteled did another dance for a few songs, until Eteled accidentally tripped over Austin's foot.
Luckily, Austin caught him, wrapping an arm around his waist and a hand gabbing onto his thigh.
Their faces were so close, making the tension rise. They looked into each others eyes for a moment, feeling their hot breaths brush against each other.
And, before either one of them could even think about moving away, Austin kissed Eteled on the lips. The kiss lasted only for a moment, before Austin pulled away.
"Fuck! I-I'm sorry!" Austin apologised, getting Eteled back to his feet. Eteled smiled nervously.
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He stuttered.
They held the other's gaze a bit longer. Then, the music ended.
Eteled started to say, his words soon trailing off.
"... And they say gay and straight can't be together."
Eteled grinned at Austin's remark.
He laughed.
"Shut up, dork." Austin smiled. Eteled blushed.
He joked. Austin's expression lightened.
"Erm... No... You're right. I... am kinda gay..ish"
Eteled giggled.
Eteled felt himself blush, as he couldn't help but look away, breaking contact.
After that, Eteled looked around for a potential way out. Out of nowhere, the floor began to crack and break open.
"Hm?"
"...Shit."
Just as he said that, large cracks in the floor fell into an abyss. Eteled grabbed Austin's hand, holding it tight.
Austin pulled Eteled close as the ground slipped from underneath them.
they ✨SWAYED✨ into the 💅BATHROOM💅 😩
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