บท 422: Don't Tease Me

Ethan 

Watching Demyan dance had always been the most fascinating thing I had ever seen. Ballet dancers in general were fascinating, the way he could spin in the air for seconds on end then barely look affected as he jumped and performed stunts that I knew if I tried, I would have landed myself in the hospital. 

It was the most beautiful thing to see and I guessed because it was Demyan, I just loved it even more. 

"You could have asked me to dance for you at home you know," he folded his arms over his chest then popped his hip out. 

"I wanted it to be special," I grinned as I wrapped my arms around his waist then pressed an affectionate kiss to his neck. "You were amazing, my love. A pure star."

I could feel the tension in him slowly dissolve as he melted against me, "You watched me eat salads and complain about some rich snob knowing very well you were the rich snob."