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"Okay Marcel it has to be a romantic dance." I explained to Marcel once again. We were both in the office late trying to finish this assignment by tomorrow. It's late and we just wanna go home but we have to finish this first. We had to make a couple dance for this one part in the movie our producers are making and it's suppose to be romantic. "Hmm.....did they just meet or know each other?" Marcel asked pushing up his nerdy glasses father up his nose. "They've known each other for years and had secret crushes on each other but they never knew or told." I sat down in the chair by his to make eye contact. Marcel thought to himself for a couple seconds then stood up immediately. "They could just be looking around the club and then suddenly he puts his hands on her waist." He tried to show me by using an imaginary girl. I gave him a puzzled look. "Here you can be the example. Please stand up." He said as he reached his hand out. I placed mine in his and I stood up. I walked to about the middle of the room. "Okay so he snakes his arms around her waist." He told me as he slid his arms around my waist in a slow but romantic matter. I felt chills go down my back. I've always had a tiny crush on Marcel. You would too if you spent most nights together in a small office. "Okay then he could slightly rock her back and forth, then as the music picked up he quickly spins her to face him." He did exactly what he explains and soon I was facing Marcel with one of his hands on my waist and the other holding my hand up, and my hand was on his shoulder. I have no idea how he spun me and got us in this position but I liked it. We stared in each others eyes for about a minute. "Then she should probably bring her body close to his." I stepped closer and softly pressed my body against his. We both kept staring in each others eyes kinda as if we were both under a magical spell. "And place her head on his shoulder because she cares so much about him." I explained then gently and slowly placed my head on his shoulder like girls do when they slow dance with a guy they like. "And he should start swaying back and forth like this." He started humming a slow song and swayed to the beat. It was kinda hard to sway a lot because of the pencil skirt I was wearing but Marcel didn't sway to less or too much so it was perfect. I closed my eyes and enjoyed this moment. After about 5 beautiful long minutes of dancing like this he stopped. "Then he should stop and look at her with content and ask her.....will you be my girlfriend?" He grabbed both of my hands as he asked and looked into my eyes with care. I looked down at our holding hands then looked back up at him. "And she should say yes! And jump in his arms." I excitedly jumped into his arms and he caught me, and to be honest I was shocked he did. He spun me around a couple times. I wrapped my arms around his neck and looked into his gorgeous emerald green eyes. He stopped spinning and just stood there holding me in his arms. We began to look down at each others lips as I was hoping what I always daydreamed of doing to him will come true. Will I finally kiss him!? I hope so! "It sounds perfect but it's missing one thing..." Marcel mentioned. "And that one thing is?" I tilted my head slightly to the point you couldn't even tell I was. "A kiss." He quickly said before smashing his lips into mine. I kissed back and moved my hands to the back on his head to help with the kiss since he kinda has his hands full with me. He set me down on my feet not breaking the kiss so that he could have a firm grip on my waist. We continued to kiss until we were both out of breath. "Yes I think that was it." I commented then we both started laughing. "So are we boyfriend and girlfriend now? Or what?" Marcel asked while biting his bottom lip. "Only if you want to be." I winked then kissed him softly once more. "Then yes we are." He added then kissed back. What a great way to end a long day at work.
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FanfictionMarcel from the best song ever music video has his own imagines.
