mardi 24 septembre 2019

my heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue

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They were dancing. Laughing and joking and bickering and they moved about the console room. She’d found him scribbling on the chalkboard. So zoned in on whatever he had been trying to sort out. Shoulders tense, eyebrows furrowed, and white dust coated his coat. So she convinced him to dance. It didn’t come without complaint, but it did come eventually. They had been doing actual dances. But the effort soon waned off, especially when they weren’t doing more than swaying and moving towards and away from each other. Echos of giggles and tiny smiles as they began to fall into their own minds. Especially when she caught his gaze.

Words: 2836, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of you can sing to it, dance to it, fall in love with it.

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