Inspired By: Hips Don't Lie by Shakira
Lyrics: https://play.google.com/music/preview/Tbqssruqudazlsgej2tvcy3ojra?lyrics=1&utm_source=google&utm_medium=search&utm_campaign=lyrics&pcampaignid=kp-lyrics
I know it's been so long since I've updated o(╥﹏╥)o but I've been writing during finals and when I get the chance once when I get the break from work. Trust me when I say this but I have started a lot of new chapters and even part 3's for a certain story ;)
Including Ross' hint.
RedStone
Oh yes. *evil laughter*
Also I am somewhat close to getting a phone, so I will hopefully be starting up 'Red and Blue' again in the next month or 2.
For now though I need to sleep. So if this is a potato chapter let me know ;-;. But I haven't gotten that much sleep and have been getting out pretty late/early in the mornings. Plus writers block has just been. . . Dandy. *deep sigh*
So for now
Good night
and
Enjoy The Potato Chapter!~
-DawnADHH
Word Count: 4350
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*~ Ross' P.O.V ~*
"Do I really have to go?" I groaned as I walked beside my friends
I wore an iron man sweater, a white button up, blue jeans, and some black shoes. My hair was a mess nearly, but it was curly enough to look okay, while my glasses sat on my nose. My eyes scanned over to Corey, who looked really pissed, and Joey who was currently the definition of bubbly. Corey wore a grey beanie, black glasses, a gray and green jacket sweater hoodie, grey jeans, and green shoes. His dirty sandy colored hair was ruffled and barely peeking out from under the beanie. While his small silver gadges were barely noticeable as his ears were tucked under his beanie. Joey however wore a dark blue cardigan, black skinny jeans, black boots, a grey tucked in scarf, and a blue beanie. His dirty blonde brown hair was spiked up and his quiff sticking out from the front of the beanie.
"I'm not happy about this either." Corey hissed toward us
"You both need to get out and socialize! It's a lot more fun in the real world." Joey winked, "Besides this guy I met in Art class-."
"Is it Sky?" I asked as i raised my eyes a bit
"No. That boy's taken like the last taco on Taco Tuesday." He bluntly replied with an eye roll, "As I was saying! This guy I met, his name is Daniel- "Joey bit his lip and shivered with a smile, "Asked me out too Mister Setosolace's Bar here on the University's campus. He was going to bring some friends and I was like 'I'll do that too'."
"Oh, gee golly gosh! Third wheeling sure is neat!" Corey sarcastically smiled as he put his hands in the air
"Way to pour the whole bag of sugar into the cake, Corey." He rolled his eyes
"Therefore, I'm friends with you guys." I smiled as I shoved my hands in my pockets while both looked at me questionably, "Corey's straight as ruler, while Joey is a straight as a circle."
"Like you're any straighter." Corey smirked as he smacked my back with a chuckle
"Thanks boo." Joey playfully winked before we all busted out laughing
This is the reason I love these guys so much. We've been friends since we were in high school, and people think we are brothers. People I've seen around campus don't understand how to joke around. Everyone is just so serious and stressed out to even smile. I get that this place is one of the top universities' in the world, but fuck someone needs to laugh. There's this one guy in my Advanced AP Biology class who gets so pissed at every single little thing. I forgot his name but he has red hair.
"Hello!" Corey waved in front of my face
"Huh?" I replied as I looked at him with half lidded eyes
"You spaced again." Joey sighed as he shook his head with a click of his tongue
"Sorry." I sheepishly smiled and scratched the back of my neck
"It's fine." Corey patted my back as he continued, "We are here anyways."
Joey straightened his outfit out before, fixing mine, and Corey's, "It's show time boys!"
Turning around he opened the door wide and we followed close behind. It was fairly packed inside the place since it was a sports night. My eyes shifted to the TV as I saw our Survival Games Team 'The Mianites', winning with 20 to 4. Jordan was our Captain and both Mitch and Jerome our Co Captains, for the past 2 years we haven't lost a game. I walked closer to Corey and Joey as we walked further in the crowded and music heavy bar. Joey walked right up to the bar, and waited there. Out of the corner of my eye I could see a girl with bright pink hair making out with another girl with pale orange hair.
"Can I get you gentlemen anything?"
I turned my head back and saw a woman standing there. She had jet black hair with a single white streak in her bangs, tan fair skin, grey and magenta eyes. The woman smiled as she stood there picking up her white frame glasses and fixed her white button up under the black vest.
"Can I get a sex on the beach?" Joey asked as he let out a sigh, "Or something tall and strong to settle my nerves."
"I'll take a Dirty Sherly for me." Corey sat at one of the bar stools as he held up his index finger
"Umm. . . A Sherley Temple- the one with sprite." I stuttered
"All right." She smiled as gathered the ingredients and started making each one for us, "So big date for all of you?"
"Nono." Corey shook his head, "Just Joey-." He pointed to him, "Ross and I are the only wingmen."
"Aww." She smiled as she finished the last of them, "Well that was nice of you guys. Being there for your friend." With that she placed each drink in front of us with a place holder underneath each, "Well who ever this person is, just be yourself and you'll do fine. Enjoy~."
"I'm sure he will."
I nearly spat out my drink when I turned to see a guy standing next to Joey and smiling down at him. Corey chuckled as he looked at them, while the bartender left with a small smile. The guy was a few inches taller than Joey with rich brown black hair, ivory skin, slight stubble, and blue eyes. He had on a black jacket, blue sweater vest, white shirt, tan pants, and black converse. His blue and green scarf hung loosely as he smiled at Joey.
"H-hey Daniel." Joey set is drink to the side and looked at him
"I see you brought company." He glanced at us before looking back at him
"Well you said you were bringing friends and I thought 'Hey! I'll bring some too!'" Joey nervously smiled
"Eyy." A girl sighed as she patted Daniel's back and walked to the side of him, "Stop making him any more nervous, Daniel. He looks like a deer in headlights."
She was a slightly shorter than us and had thick long cocoa brown hair. She wore a purple sweater, black jeans, and black fuzzy winter boots. Corey nearly dropped his drink as he looked at her.
"Well you guys have fun~" He pulled Joey closer, "-and I'm going to take this god out for a dance." Daniel chuckled as he pulled Joey from the bar
Joey smiled happily as he looked at us with a big grin before they both disappeared in to the crowd of people. The DJ turned the volume up higher as more people came to the floor. Before I knew it, I was by myself at the bar and Corey had left with that girl. Just my luck, left alone again. My eyes wondered all around me as I took notice of a boy with shaggy hair, sitting at the far end, looking at the DJ.
"I guess it's just you and me, then?" I heard a chuckle
Looking to my right I saw a man sitting beside there beside me. He had fire orange red hair, pale skin, light freckles, and rich chocolate colored eyes. Wait. Oh no. I slightly got scared as I looked at him. It was the guy from my AP class. He wore a black leather jacket, black shirt, blue stained jeans, and black shoes. Heck he even wore the cutest smile- fuck. I quickly looked away as I felt my cheeks heat up even more. He smiled and shoved into my shoulder a little as he went one,
"I'm Max." He stuck out a hand toward me, "I'm Daniel's friend from Honors Geology. What's your name? Wait. . . Aren't you that guy from Biology?"
"Ahh- umm yes. . . haha! I'm That guy Jr, my dad is That guy." My voice cracked a little as I nervously laughed, "No but It's Ross. I'm Joey's friend from when we were kids." I smiled and took his hand
He laughed at my littler joke with an amused smile, and I couldn't help but laugh along for a moment before he stopped.
Max ran his hand through hair as he continued to smile, "Cold night, huh? Especially with our Survival Team playing in the Snow Biome."
"It is cold." I shivered a little as my voice broke again
DAMNIT BODY DON'T MESS WITH ME NOW!
Max rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled awkwardly, "Sorry for the awkward small talk, I'm not good around cute guys."
"C-cute?" I stuttered feeling my cheeks up even more, "Y-you think I'm c-cute?"
"Yeah." He nodded, "I honestly didn't think I would have a chance to talk to you since. . . you look like a rabbit when I did."
"I guess a wolf is kind of scary." I muttered with a reddening face
For a moment, there was a comfortable silence between us. We just stayed quiet, even as the blasting music slowly became quieter with every second that passed. That is until the DJ screamed out,
"THIS NEXT SONG IS DEDICATED TO THIS HOT ASS GUY I KNOW AT THE BAR!" He pointed to over toward the guy near us, "THIS ONE IS FOR YOU BABE!"
'Ladies up in here tonight
No fighting
We got the refugees up in here (no fighting)
No fighting
Shakira, Shakira. . .'
I turned around so quickly and chugged the rest of my virgin drink, "I love this song!" And I slammed my glass against the bar top.
The glass almost smashed against the counter top
Yet...
Something clicked.
My eyes went to him and smiled so brightly that I could have blinded someone. Max chuckled as I grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the dance floor. I couldn't help myself as I swung my hips to the beat raised my arms in the air.
'Shakira, Shakira. . .'
To be honest I don't care if I look stupid but I love this song so much! I remember dancing to this in my room as a kid and even in high school. Opening my eyes for a moment, I gazed over at Max who stood there looking at me with wide eyes and blush painted on his cheeks.
'I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si)
Bonita (si)
Mi casa (Shakira Shakira), su casa. . .'
Giving a flirty grin, I danced closer and shouted to him in his ear,
"Are you going to just stand there or let some other guy dance with me?"
His eyes widen even more, before he shook his head, and flashed a smile, "Haha. Fat chance."
'Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise (si) and keep on (si)
Reading the signs of my body (uno, dos, tres, cuatro) . . .'
I laughed as I danced a little faster and he tried to match my movements. I felt eyes on us maybe, but I didn't care it was just us in the moment.
'And I'm on tonight you know my hips don't lie
And I'm starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection. . .'
My hips shaking and arms matching, while Max did the masculine version as we soon came became in sync.
'Hey Girl, I can see your body moving
And it's driving me crazy
And I didn't have the slightest idea
Until I saw you dancing. . .'
People started to clap along with the beat, as did we. Our eyes locked and we never parted while our movements became faster. Our breathing became more heavy, and my legs began to burn with each step.
'And when you walk up on the dance floor
Nobody cannot ignore
The way you move your body, girl (just move)
And everything so unexpected, the way you right and left it
So you can keep on shaking it. . .'
I was going to die later, but this was worth it. Even in some parts of the song we clung to one another and danced. I was surprised that he managed to keep up this long with me. My smile only widens as I kept my gaze on his with half-mast eyes.
'I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si)
Bonita (si)
Mi casa (Shakira Shakira), su casa. . .'
People shouted and cheered as he smiled at me.
He leaned in and husked toward me with a deep voice, "Do you always dress to impress or am I this special?"
'Oh baby when you talk like that
You make a woman go mad
So be wise (si) and keep on (si)
Reading the signs of my body (no fighting) . . .'
With half lidded eyes, I dropped down low to match the beat, and shimmed my way up.
My hands felt my sides up as I gave him a side glance
"You just got lucky." I bit my lip with a smile
Max laughed as I saw the fire burn brighter in his eyes, making my movements more tamed yet wild.
'And I'm on tonight you know my hips don't lie (no fighting)
And I am starting to feel you boy
Come on lets go, real slow
Don't you see baby asi es perfecto. . .'
This man was setting off something different inside me more than any other guy I've met.
And honestly. . .
It's addicting
'I know I am on tonight
My hips don't lie and I am starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection (Shakira, Shakira) . . .'
I felt his eyes on me as we danced together. Looking at Max, I saw him taking off his jacket and throw it off to the side. His shirt. . . I felt my face become even hotter as I danced to the beat and looking at him for too long. Max saw my face and gave a sly grin as he grabbed my hand and pulled me close. He wrapped an arm around me and I held my hands against his chest.
"Like what you see?" He smirked with that fire in his eyes
"Y-yeah." I smiled
Wait.
Oh No No.
I blushed even louder than the music.
Shit.
Fuck.
Shit.
Shit.
Fuck!
Max lowered his gaze as he gripped my ass for a moment, and he husked deeper with a grin, "You really love it, don't you? Well. . . don't worry." He leaned in and kissed me deeply and passionately
'I know I am on tonight
My hips don't lie and I am starting to feel it's right
All the attraction, the tension
Don't you see baby, this is perfection (Shakira, Shakira) . . .'
We parted and he continued, "I'm enjoying my view, too."
'Oh boy, I can see your body moving
Half animal, half man
I don't, don't really know what I'm doing
But you seem to have a plan
My will and self restraint
Have come to fail now, fail now
See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know
That's a bit too hard to explain. . .'
He pressed his body against mine as we danced close for a moment. I closed my eyes as my body rocked with his, and I felt his strong arms around my waist as mine went around his neck.
This drug. . .
Oh gawd. . .
'Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día. . .'
I let out a little moan in his ear as he gave me a squeeze
I better stop this drug before anything else happens, but an idea came to my mind.
'Baila en la calle de noche
Baila en la calle de día. . .'
Pulling out of his grip, I began to move my hips to the beat again and smiled
"Well in that case-." I whipped my head and held my position for a second before spinning in a circle, "If you want a better view. . ." I winked, "-you'll have to work for it~."
'I never really knew that she could dance like this
She makes a man wants to speak Spanish
Como se llama (si)
Bonita (si)
Mi casa (Shakira Shakira), su casa. . .'
"Good." He flashed a devilish grin, "I wasn't planning on giving up so easily."
I felt my heart race faster
While Max began to dance at his best
And I couldn't help but grin as he made it even more interesting
'Oh baby when you talk like that
You know you got me hypnotized
So be wise and keep on
Reading the signs of my body. . .'
I laughed as I continued to dance to the beat
He smiled and followed along to the beat. I could hear mutters and whispers over the loud music as we continued to dance. It honestly felt like a competition, both of us trying to impress the other. People started to surround us as we continued, but our eyes stayed on each other. Then we stopped to look at one another as the beat dropped. We looked at one another as everyone looked stayed quiet. I felt sweat dripped down the side of my face as I let a smile crawl on to my face. My heart was pounding loudly and my breathing filled my ears. My eyes watched him as I saw him catching his breath.
'Señorita,
Feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from Colombia. . .'
The beat picked up again and we danced together, as people started to dance to along as well. Everyone started to clap their hands together as they followed the beat.
'Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!
En Barranquilla se baila así. . .'
I swayed my hips faster like a belly dancer nearly but with Spanish flare and some of my own to this mix of dance moves. I could see Max enjoying the sight and I wore a smile
'Yeah, she's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee
Like me back with the Fugees from a 3rd world country
I go back like when Pac carried crates
For Humpty we need a whole club dizzy
Why the CIA wanna watch us? Colombians and Haitians
I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction
No more do we snatch ropes
Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats (no fighting) . . .'
I gave my all as I matched the beat. This song was my drug and him giving me more was making me a junkie. Some people get high off cheap thrills, but this was my drug. Saitama has Genos and I have Shakira. . . but it looks like Max was becoming my new dealer. My eyes glanced over to Max as we moved closer, and time was slowing down. It seems like he was now giving me the drug I needed.
That smile came on to my face with a smirk
While Max looked at me with his deep rich eyes, just radiating with confidence.
'I'm on tonight
My hips don't lie and I am starting to feel you boy
Come on lets go, real slow
Baby like this is perfecto (no fighting) . . .'
Suddenly I was yanked closer to Max as he grips my wrist, and we danced together. He held my hand in one of his and kept his around my waist, while I hand my other on his shoulder. I could hear people shouting but they were slowly becoming quieter as my eyes rolled back.
I could feel his smile as he danced quicker
Like twisting winds
I smiled as I felt his fire flowing through my veins
The dance being more wilder and less tamed
But it began to slow down with the beat
Oh, you know I am on tonight
My hips don't lie and I am starting to feel it's right
The attraction
The tension
Baby, like this is perfection
"This was amazing." I muttered as we kept going
No fighting
The beat quieted, as did our movements, and he smiled back with a reply,
"No. . . You were amazing, Ross."
No fighting
That's when another song came on
"Ready for round 2?" I winked as I pushed him away
"If I have to sell my soul to get another dance with you, then yes." Max smiled
----- > Several songs later~ < -----
He helped me off the dance floor, once the song changed. I tried to catch my breath as we went to an open table near the bar. Everyone had gone back to swarming the dance floor, while I took off my sweater to try and cool down a bit. My excitement had slowed but the fire was still there, still going, still wanting more.
I let out a yawn as I rubbed my eyes
"Tired?"
I nodded, "Dancing to a drug can do a number on you~."
"Haha. . . Here I can take you home." He smiled as we walked out together, "How far you live?"
"On. . . The other side of campus in the apartments." I sighed and rubbed my face
"Well I live in a single house not too far from here, if you are that tired." He suggested
"I think that'll be okay." I smiled
I can send them a text in the morning. Max grabbed my hand and kissed me sweetly. Yeah, I can text them in the morning.
----- > Time Skippers < -----
*~ Max's P.O.V ~*
I held him close as I opened my door to the house. He'd started to fall asleep on the way, so I picked him up and carried him the rest of the way here. Ross wrapped his arms around my neck as he slept quietly. I couldn't help but chuckle since he was kind of like a cat. My dog ran up to me and barked happily as his tail wagged rapidly with a smile on his face.
"Hiya buddy." I whispered to him as I scratched the top of his head
He started to bark but I quietly shushed him and he did.
"Sorry Galileo, I can't play right now." I gestured to Ross who made cute little sounds, "I have to take care of him."
He smiled and ran to the room and I followed behind him. Galileo is an older dog that I adopted a few years back, but he's still a puppy at heart. He ran, jumped on to my bed, and curled up into the pillows
Chuckling I held Ross close as I sat him on the bed and began to take off his clothes so he'd be more comfortable. Through tired eyes, he lazily pushed me back just as I took off his sweater.
"WhoaWhoaWhoa! Whoa! Stop." He slurred, "Dance with me first. . . before you advance there, Sunny Jim."
I smiled and laughed as I sat down beside him, "I did dance with you, but I just trying to help you be more comfortable."
Ross squinted his already closed eyes, while I tried to no laugh, "Okay... Your story checks out." He raises his arms and quietly shouted, "Treesus take the wheel!"
I started to take of his shirt as he limply sat there and threw it off to the side. Ross fumbled with taking off his pants as he shimmied his way out, and lazily kicked them off. He smiled dreamily when I got up and grabbed a large enough shirt for him to wear. Ross grabbed the shirt and put it on himself, while I took the chance to get undressed. Quickly I tossed my sweaty shirt off to the side and opted to sleep in nothing but boxers and sweatpants. Turning back around, I saw him hugging a pillow as he and Galileo slept close to one another. He looked so damn adorable right now.
Smiling, I climbed into bed and slept a little far from them so they could have enough room. I placed an arm lazily between us as I closed my eyes. But suddenly I felt movement as Ross moved closer into my arms and dug further into my chest. I let out a tired laugh as I dug my face into his hair as one arm wrapped around him, and the other ran through his hair. Ross let out the most adorable sound as he just dug further, and smiled,
"Goodnight Ross. . ." I gruffed
There was a slight pause before I heard him mutter, "Goodnight. . . Max."
This man. I tiredly laughed. I can't wait for biology now.