T⃟W⃟E⃟N⃟T⃟Y⃟

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The night comes and Dan, Hosuh, and Tyler all head to their rooms. But Stephen can't sleep, his thought on the girl he'd fallen in love with years prior and still love now.

He walks to the room she's in and hears music playing. They used to dance together whenever they were alone.  Stephen tries to open the door to find it's unlocked he comes in and shuts the door behind her.

"Hey (y/n)..." he starts.

"Can we pretend that we are still in highschool?" I ask with a hoarse voice.

"You know we can't..." Stephen sighs.

"C-can we dance like we used to?" I walk up to him with tears in my eyes.

"Of course." He smiles and places a hand on my waist and holds my hand. I place my hand on his bicep and give him a smile.

The next song on my playlist starts and Stephen leads me in a waltz. I lean my head against his chest as I follow through instincts.

Stephen spins me a few times and dips me once. I have a content smile on my lips as we dance around my studio.

"You look beautiful by the way." Stephen whispers moving his other hand to my waist, I respond by wrapping mine around his neck.

"You are just saying that. You don't mean it Phe(vee)." I laugh dryly.

"I really do mean it." His voice is soft. And the song fades out and no songs replace it.

"I'm not anything special." I look up at him.

"You are more than special, you are unique." He cups my cheek and gives me a dopey grin before connecting our lips.

I gasp as he pulls my waist as close to him as possible. I feel myself starting to respond to him when he pulls back.

"We'll talk about that later." He kisses me strongly before leaving the room.

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