Arthur smiled at this. The other boy really was still an innocent child just like he'd imagined. "Ok. I go and grab you something just wait here for me." He said and went to get a coke for Alfred and some harder stuff for himself.
A few minutes later Arthur returned with their drinks. He handed Alfred his coke and took a gulp of his own. "I'm glad you liked the show." He smiled and sat down on one of the younger teens legs. In the meanwhile the music started to play again and people began to dance excitedly on the dance floor.
Blushing even more as Arthur pressed closer, Alfred looked out at the dancers. It did look like fun... "O-Okay... For a little bit. It's late, after all..." Matthew was probably worried about him, not to mention Francis...
"You're worried about the time?" The blond asked a bit confused. "It's saturday night. We have all the time we want. Or do you have plans for tomorrow?" He asked and got up, waiting for Alfred to join him.
Arthur gulped down the rest of his glass and then took Alfreds hand and let him to the dancefloor. "Don't worry about that. Just move to the sound of the music." He grinned and started to dance with his boyfriend.
It was awkward at first, with Alfred trying to just move to the music like Arthur said, but eventually he got the hang of it. Dancing with Arthur was fun and he forgot all about how late it was and that his brother and cousin were probably worried about him.
"See, you're quite good at this." The older teen smiled and danced closer to him. As the time went on the music changed and the atmosphere on the dancefloor was just great. He wrapped his arms around Alfreds shoulders and pressed himself closer to him, moving their hips in sync with the music.
Alfred clung to Arthur, his eyes slipping closed as he let Arthur take control. Their kiss was a mixture of sweet and bitter, a combination of Alfred's soda and Arthur's alcohol. It was an odd taste but he didn't want to pull away. Not when Arthur was kissing him like this, making him feel weak in the knees.
As they continued to dance, they grew closer and closer and Alfred blushed, resting his head against Arthur's shoulder to try and hide his red face. It wasn't his fault that Arthur was pressing /right there/, obviously not embarrassed in the least.
"Ok let's go." Arthur agreed. He wanted Alfed to have a good time after all. When they walked to the exit a few people came to them. "Hey Arthur. Going home already?" One guy asked and hugged him from behind. "I'd hoped for some "cuddling" tonight." The guy grinned cheekily.
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