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♥♥♥{KiiNG N4iiRii D4iiD4N 0F BUBBL3 L4ND.}♥♥♥
Excuse me, but would you like to bathe with me?
Nairi itched at his forehead and brushed his long bangs out of his eyes. They were beginning to aggravate him, he had fixed them at least seven times already. He was beginning to consider just putting his hair into a ponytail, as feminine as it was. Getting it cut was not an option for the Armenian, as he looked horrible with short hair, he'd have to deal with his bangs. As he was trying to get his bangs to behave, he considered how to answer Nessa's question. He didn't know many dances, he specialized in free style. He knew how to do the macarena, chicken dance, and things like Solider Boy and 1,2 Step. But did she mean things like the cha-cha, quickstep? He hadn't a clue. The boy wasn't comfortable with this, he didn't know anything about this girl, and she didn't allow herself to slip up and tell him anything. He needed a guide, he didn't know how he should act with her. Of course, she seemed pretty flirtatious, and flirting was fine and dandy with Nairi, but there were times that you couldn't be flirting. There were times where you had to get to know each other, even if it was momentary. The Dadian didn't know what she thought of him as well, which was bugging him more and more as time past.
The twenty-one year old hid his worries and frets with one of his best smiles and replied, "I like freestyle best. I do modern dancing, hip-hop, crump, whatever I get my hands on. That is, the dances I don't need a partner for. I know, I'm practically royalty and all, but I don't know how to do them. Never bothered. How about you, Ness? Have you got rhythm? Will I show you up too much on the dance floor?" He meant this merely teasingly, he had a funny suspension that the female would be able to move just as well as he could, work the dance floor with just as much precision. But then, of course, he could be just softening up, with all this 'perhaps-there's-more-than-me-that-are-good' stuff.
And you play it c o y but it's kinda cute.
Ah, when you smile at me you know e x a c t l y what you do.
Baby don't pretend that you don't know it's true.
'Cause you can see it when I look at you.

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