VLD Oneshots (Character x reader) ~ REQUESTS ARE CLOSED :'(

Lance x reader - The better dancer

Requested by: TheDrool

***Is recommended that you read this one-shot while listening to the video or opening another tab while listening to the music to give you an idea of the music that is in the club. It also helps your imagination match the dance moves of your character***

"I bet you can't do this!" Lance teased. Lance took to the dance floor and effortlessly humiliated himself in front of you. His stance was out of place, he was in a totally other beat and his face was the weirdest thing ever. You shook your head and laughed as he fell on his face again.

"Yeah, looks really complicated" You sniggered.

"I bet you want me to teach you how to dance like the pro I am" Lance smirked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Maybe, convince me" You challenged.

"Alright, I challenge you to a dance off. If I win, you have to do something I want and if you win, I have to do something that you want" Lance replied.

"Deal!" You agreed, stepping in. The lights flowed all around the room. Your white crop top and black tights with converse shoes absorbed all the colours as you effortlessly flicked your hair. "Lets dance" You sneered.

Surprisingly, Lance wasn't too bad. But his moves had flaws. Keeping to the beat seemed like a struggle, but the way he moved wasn't as awful as you had judged earlier. Either he was actually a good dancer, or he was using all his good cards at the beginning of the game. You smirked at your competition. This was too easy.

As Lance drew back to watch his competition, you slowly jumped on your toes, understanding the surrounding beat of your surroundings. Slowly, your arms and legs waved around, spinning your effortless across the floor as the hyper rhythms composed your movements. The whole time, your eyes were on Lance. You grinned as his jaw began to drop and you haven't even gone past your basic moves. 

Hip hop, jazz, contemporary and ballet were on display as you owned the dance floor. In fact, there were some lingering gazes on you and your flawless moves. Your moves began to become more concentrated and concise. From playful to serious, you drew in the crowd with seductive and competent advances.

The crowd cheered over the music and an obvious circle opened up around you. A few guys tried to step in, but Lance made sure they stayed clear from you. You noticed this and silently asked Lance to hop in next to you. You lowered the playing field down, allowing Lance to follow your lead.

"Just follow my lead and listen to my instructions" You said.

"Right with you princess" Lance smirked.

Together, you and Lance ruled the night with synchronised dances. At first, his moves were clumsy, but slowly he caught up with the action. A fast learner he was indeed. "You're so good at this!" You shouted, your voice barely breaking through the throbbing music.

"I had a good teacher" Lance smiled.

"So who won the competition?" You asked.

"I think we both know who the winner is (y/n)" Lance grinned. "What's your request?" Lance asked. You thought for a bit. You were so happy that you didn't have anything in mind. Was there something you wanted?

"There's nothing I want right now, maybe save it for later?" You questioned.

"Oh come on babe! I want to do something for you!" Lance whined. You bit your lip.

"Dance with me" You replied.

Lance cocked his head to the side, "But I am dancing with you." You smiled and frowned, drawing closer to him.

"But not like this" You said. Lance gently placed his hands on your waist, but you gently broke his grasp. "Can't dance if you restrict me" You giggled, "Just dance with the music." Lance shrugged and joined you, jumping to the beat. The music remained in its hyper level.

You jumped around in a circle and suddenly stopped. "What is it?" Lance asked.

"Is that Hunk?!" You exclaimed. "What's he doing here?" Lance grasped your hand and led you through the crowd.

"Hunk!" Lance shouted. A chubby man turned around and glared back at Lance. A grey scar seared across his left eye and a heavy beard draped from his chin. Tattoos covered his arms and gothic clothes stuck to his skin.

"What?" The man grunted.

"Sorry sir! He thought you were me!" A familiar voice butted in. Hunk smiled and pushed us clear from the angry bear.

"Oh my gosh Hunk! I thought Lance was dead!" You gasped.

"Hey! I could have handled the guy!" Lance protested.

"Yeah, if you wore metal armour! That guy could have beaten you up!" You frowned.

"Aw that's sweet" Hunk grinned.

"Anyway Hunk, why are you here?" Lance questioned.

"Huh? Oh! I was watching you guys dance!" Hunk exclaimed. "You guys were awesome!"

"Aw, thanks Hunk" You beamed.

"Eh, it's nothing. You guys should do this more often" Hunk smiled.

"That's not a bad idea" You commented, thinking about the idea of you and Lance dancing together more often.

"Wouldn't mind having you in my arms" Lance grinned, batting his lashes at you.

"Guess that means we're going to be coming back here more often" You smiled.

"Oh oh! Can I come too?!" Hunk squealed.

Hullo! Just so that you people don't confused, this is going to be a trail of new one-shots. Parts may come slowly, but I will do my best to continue posting. If any of you guys have some good ideas that I might be able to use, please comment them below and I will credit you for anything you post that I will use.

Hope you guys enjoyed the extra hour of sleep-in thanks to daylight savings, I know I did. Have a good rest guys and good luck for those for are handing in assignments, going to school or to work. Life is hard and full of hardships, but we are never given more than we can handle. There is something out there watching over you, take comfort in that :) Cheerio! <3