Shiranda's POV

   Since tonight is their last night of freedom before they have to do idol stuff for a few weeks, Hobi wanted to take me to K-Club, and of course I said yes.

I throw on my outfit and do my blonde hair, doing loose curls that have more hair on one side.

Someone rings the doorbell.  I open the door, and I'm met with a smiling Hobi.  "You ready?"  He says, his smile big and bright.  I peck his lips and smile.  "Yep." 

I scurry over to the car and hop in, Hobi getting in shortly after me.  He pulls out of my driveway and starts driving.

"Someone seems excited."  He says with a smile.  "I am.  I'm getting to spend time with you, Hobi."

Mmmm, Hobi makes me horny.

He smiles, still looking at the road.  I put my hand on his thigh and slowly inch it up, looking out the window.  His face goes flustered, making me smirk.

.....

"Just Dance" comes on, and Hobi and I really get into it.  We do our own thing, Hobi doing dime stops as he does his choreography.

"Go, Hobi.  Go, Hobi.  Go, Hobi."  I chant.  The floor opens up around us, and he gets on the floor and spins himself like a top, B-boying.

He lands in a pose, and we all cheer.

He gets up and holds his hand out to me.  I take it, and he pulls me forward, me spinning into his arms.

He spins me over beside him, and we start doing a choreography together.

Bright smiles are on our faces, and I'm surprised that I can dance like him in a way.  I can actually keep up with him.

When the song comes to an end, we do a pose, him spiraling my body in the air before catching me, me putting an arm and a leg out.

Everyone claps and cheers for us.  He puts me down and we take a bow.

The floor closes back up as people go back to dancing.

"Wow, Hobi, that was fun."  I smile.  "It was."  He smiles back.

"January" by Beenzino featuring YDG comes on, and he looks at me seriously as he circles around me.

We start doing another choreography.

....

We body roll together, my back facing him, his arm wrapped around me.

When one of the parts plays where he says that he's swerving, I put my hands on my face and tick them along with the song, making my legs move along with the hand ticks as Hobi ticks his hands over his body, making his legs go along with his ticks.

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The song ends as I stare up into his eyes.  Fire burns in his, and he glides his hand over my cheek before cupping both of them in his hands and kissing me.