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ENHYPEN :: ODYSSEUS behind

Bakugou, kirishima, and todoroki reacting to their female s/o ( or not it can be non-binary) dancing bachata? You don’t have to do it but i think it would be really cute.

-Cries in a dancer- I love dancing. So, of course, you are going to get an ff, Baby bee. I am just going to change the dance form because I am afraid I do not know much about bachata and then the fic may be inaccurate.

Bakugou

Music: https://open.spotify.com/track/0BNQdhKugKzoezQVkHB1TA?si=0883ed56457c4980

Bakugou Katsuki was woken up by faint thumping noise coming from your room. Being the pessimistic person he is, he immediately assumed the worst. What if you were being kidnapped by a villain? What if you had fallen and hurt yourself?

He blasted the door off which made you jump in surprise.

“What are you doing, nerd?” He growled, “are you hurt?”

“Aww...Suki cares for me, I am so extremely flattered,” you theatrically posed.

“Don’t act so high and mighty; what was that noise?”

You laughed holding your chest which was already heaving from dancing.

“Katsuki Bakugou, I was just practising dance.”

“Does my house look like a dance studio to you?” He deadpanned.

“OUR house, and sure, I will go to a dance studio,” you shrugged.

“Oi!”

“Yeah?”

“Dan..dance for me,” he said looking at the floor.

“What? I couldn’t hear you properly,” you replied innocently.

A demonic growl escaped his throat, “dance for me.”

“No.”

“No?”

“You forgot the magic word ‘Suki,” you snickered

“Dance for me...please.”

He looked at you, the way your feet barely touched the floor, how you moved like a swan on the marble floor and how your movements were smooth like silk, He was mesmerised.

“How was it?”

“It was nice...” he grumbled.

“Will you dance with me?”

“I don’t know how to.”

“You don’t have to feel shy, all you have to do is hug me and just sway around, it's for fun Katsuki, no one will ever judge my Boom Boom boy.”

“I am not your boom boom boy and I am not dancing."

"Pleaseee."

"No"

"Pretty Please"

"I SAIS NO!" He huffed.

"Fine, but buy me ice cream now."

Todoroki

Music: https://open.spotify.com/track/6fhG2KJgwO7CrNflRaRmvp?si=85e08b293cd34406

Being a pro hero was extremely difficult, so you did as much as you could to support Shoto. He never asked you for anything, but that was the least you could do. So as soon as you came from work, you cleaned the house, prepared a bath for him and made dinner.

It was difficult of course, but it was nothing as compared to the work Shoto did daily.

You played songs on your phone as you cleaned. After you were done you realized there still was sometime before Shoto came home.

You kept dancing for a while and what you didn't notice was Shoto standing on the doorframe, watching as your left leg followed your right and as you spun around on the lacquered floor.

As soon as you finished, you were showered with claps that made turn your face towards the door.

"I never knew you could dance and that also so well," he said.

"Ahh...it was nothing," you rubbed the nape of your neck embarrassed.

"I beg to differ."

"I express my cordial gratitude that I was able to witness such an exquisite performance. However..." He stretched his hand like royalty, and feel on one knee, "May I owe this dance with the dear prince/princess/my'they'dy?"

"Of course, my prince," you took his hand and he spun you around, his left hand on your shoulder and right hand wrapped around your waist.

"These are the days when I just want to lose myself in your eyes," you said as you planted a kiss on his nose. Your eyes fluttered close, and you nuzzled your nose in his shoulder as you spent the rest of the evening dancing in your room.

(0///////0) White Poppie, Cause of death: too much cuteness.

Kirishima

Music: https://open.spotify.com/track/65uoaqX5qcjXZRheAj1qQT?si=ab9fd2dc4adc4aed

"Y/N it's your turn to dance!" Mina said jumping from one foot to another. "No Ashido...I don't want to," you said looking at the rest of Bakusquad in hope that they would interrupt.

"Come on Y/N!! I have never seen you dance!" Ejirou said.

"Huh? Never?!" Denki replied.

"Y/N! Y/N!" they all cheered except Katsuki who had gone to sleep at 8:30.

"Fine," you grumbled.

Everyone cheered, but Kirishima felt as if only you were the one present in the room, the way you twirled and jumped, the way your movements felt like fluid, it was so enticing.

After the reunion, you and Ejirou went home and changed into some comfortable clothes.

"Y/N let's dance!" Ejirou said.

"Now?"

"Yes, now!" Ejirou plugged in the aux cord and played some of his favourite pop songs as you two danced like no one was watching.

"EJIROU! be careful, the vase may break!"

"No, it won't!" CRASH!

You looked at Ejirou disappointed, "Well?"

A few moments of silence and then you both started laughing like hooligans.

You jumped around randomly, did funny monkey dances and danced till sunrise.

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Part 2 of Parallel lines is coming soon, stay tuned fellas. Love <3 @white-poppie™ on Tumblr

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