(( Sorry Dame. Didn't see your post in time.
sweatdrop And as for you
Seth, I have no need to prove myself to you, or anyone else for that matter, as to who the better dancer is. I could care less if you
think can dance better or not. We were just trying to have some fun before you stepped into our personal space. *brushes the remaining dance floor dirt from his shoulder, then with head held high walks away from this stupid scene.* ))
*He lets the dogs back in and locks up, then heads downstairs. Seeing that she is struggling with trying to unzip her dress, he walks up behind her to unzip it for her.*
Here, let me help. I realize that it wasn't pleasant, but that idiot just isn't worth the effort. We just need to let that little incident go.*He unzips her dress then leans down and places a kiss on her neckline. She slides the dress off her shoulders, then steps out of it and turns to face him. He can see that she's still angry, so he pulls her into his arms to help calm her down.*
I know, but that boy just ... *Her voice trails off as she sighs and finds comfort in his arms.
After a few moments, he releases her so that they can finish undressing. She slides into bed first, and he gets into bed shortly thereafter. As he lays back, she slides over and places her head on his shoulder and an arm around him. He wraps his arm around her and the couple lay awake in the comfort of each other's arms for a little while under the faux starlight in their room before sleep takes over.*