Dance Heat (Tokiya x Reader)

"5,6,7,8!" You began swiveling around your partner, Tokiya. He put his hand on the small of your back as he dipped you and you bent your back over his arm. You could feel the heat radiating off both of your overworked bodies. 

"Take 5 everyone!" Your instructor ordered. You gladly obeyed and walked over to your bag. You pulled out your water bottle and greedily drank from it.

"You should really keep your feet on the ground and off my feet." The aggravating voice said. You sighed as you turned around, narrowing your eyes at the tall figure in front of you.

"Maybe you should keep your hands in the right places." You crossed your arms, feeling pleased at your comeback.

He smirked, inching closer. "You know, I don't know why our instructor partnered me with such a bad, amature dancer, such as yourself." His face was just inches away from yours. You felt butterflies flutter in your stomach. You had to admit, Tokiya was pretty hot. He's not a bad singer either, but let's just say he should stick to dancing.

"Well then we should switch rolls. Stick to your dancing career and I'll take on singing." You challenged.

"Is that a challenge, amature?" He cocked his head to the side.

"You bet it is." You smirked. Everyone began filling in and you dramatically whipped your ponytail, walking back to your position.

"Alright everyone, let's try this from the top. Tokiya why don't you come up and help instruct some of the newbies." Tokiya looked back at you with a cocky look on his face. The music played and you focused your energy on every move. Your instructor pulled you from the group and everyone continued dancing.

"(Y/N), you're a very good dancer, but your just not good enough for this academy. I have no choice but to let you go." He avoided your gaze and walked away. Your eyes followed until they met with Tokiya. His expression was blank, but he looked away as soon as you noticed. You huffed and gathered your bag. You didn't make any eye contact with anyone as you left the room. You removed you ponytail and fluffed it out. A door caught your eye. It was the recording room. Your grandfather had taught you how to record music. You suddenly remembered that challenge you made with dear old Tokiya. The door was unlocked so why not go in? You threw your bag aside and pulled up the lyrics to Baby I by Ariana Grande on your phone. 

"Check 1,2." You said into the microphone. Then you began singing. You secretly liked singing, but more of a hobby rather than a passion. Your real passion is dance, but you guess not now. You stopped in the middle of a verse as you heard the doorknob turn. Panic set through. Grabbing your bag, you rushed out through the back door.

"Damn (Y/N) today is not your day." You mumbled to yourself. You started the engine of your car and sped over to Taco Bell. Hey, a girl has to eat. The line went out the door and around the side of the building. Even the drive through was backed up. You groaned as you got in the back of the line. Boys snickered at your outfit. A sports bra and tight shorts. You rolled your eyes and tried to avoid them. That is until one of them squeezed your butt.

"Oh that's it you little-" You turned to face the culprit, but met with a cocky Tokiya. You snarled.

"What do you want?" You turned back around.

"Well if you want to know, I was looking for you. I saw the instructor kick you out and I went looking for you. Then I heard someone in the recording room and found this." He pulled out a CD of what was supposed to be you singing earlier.
"You're really good. So what if the instructor doesn't think you're a good dancer? You're an amazing singer!" He smiled, a genuine smile. You considered saying something, but nothing came out. Then a pair of lips touched your forehead.

"You're really amazing (Y/N). Say that you'll be mine." He looked at you in the eyes. Why not, eh? Your emotions battled, debating if you should say yes or no.

"Yes." You found yourself saying. He picked you up in his arms and spun you around.

"Well now that it's official, what do you say we go catch a movie. And sit in the back where no one can see us." He kissed you along your jaw.

Oh boy...