Having travelled and fought alongside Diana as well as her saving your life; you couldn't help but admire her. It would be a lie if you didn't admit her beauty was slightly intimidating, but by far the size of her heart intimidated you more. You didn't think it possible that someone could hold so much love, and follow such a strong moral compass, but Diana was the epitome of a good person- fighting for what was right. She fought for the rights of all people, even though she did not know them nor understand them, yet she wished to make sure they had the best lives possible and fight for their freedom of the war they were all stuck in.
Just seeing the smile on her face, made your heart lighter. She had been greatly happy to know she had protected a village and made things better. The celebration around you was also lifting everyone's spirits, making humanity seem like it was a possible future rather than the darkness you had imagined would forever shroud the world.
You had picked up two drinks, taking them over to Diana who was observing the people around her.
"Thank you," she smiled taking a sip of her drink.
Simply giving her a nod, you sat down next to her, following her lead in taking a drink from your cup.
Conversation soon turned onto what you were watching. The villagers that Diana had earlier saved were dancing to the music playing. It was beautiful to watch. Such innocence and delight was hard to come by in the current climate of the world.
"Could you teach me?" She asked referring to the dancing.
"Oh... I don't really think so," you said softly, not wanting to make a fool of yourself.
"C'mon teach me how to dance like them," she smiled standing up, taking the glass from your hand to put them both down so that she could pull you to your feet.
You attempted to argue over the point, but she didn't seem like she was going to take no for an answer. Letting out a sigh, you moved her hands so that her hands were in the correct place.
Holding her close, you led her through what steps he was supposed to do, making sure that she was able to correctly dance. Although you were trying your best to help her learn to dance, you were rather anxious that you would mess up and the fact that she was so close to you.
"You are rather good," she smiled forcing your cheeks to shine a bright red.
"Um... thank you," you whispered in response. "You are a rather fast learner."
She let out a gentle laugh. "Well I have a good teacher."
You couldn't help but smile, although the expression was hidden soon due to her leaning in to gently press her lips to yours.
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Written by Charlotte.
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