Date Expectations 6: Charviathan vs Vaggie - When All You Wanted to Do Was Dance
-Walking down the street in a more busy and "entertainment" district of the Pentagram-
Charlie: (clinging to Seviathan's arm) Sev, I thought you said we were going dancing....
Seviathan: (arm wrapped around Charlie's hip starts to dip down to the curve of her rear) Relax, sugar plum. We're going to the best dance club in Pride.
Charlie: (shivers and grabs Seviathan's hand, putting it back above her hip) You know I don't like it when you touch me like that in public, Sev, and you promised we'd go to that new Cantina over in the-
Seviathan: C'mon, Char, live a little! (ushers Charlie passed the bouncer and brings her inside where he nearly drags her onto the dancefloor where everyone is bumping and grinding like overly-sex crazed animals)
Charlie: (squeaks as she gets pulled in so she's flush against Seviathan, his hands immediately grab her ass as he grinds on her) SEV!!! WHAT THE HELL?!?!
Seviathan: What? I'm just keeping you close so the other dancers don't make any moves on ya, sugar plumb~
Charlie: (rolls her eyes with a sigh as she sways with the beat of the song with about as much enthusiasm as a drowned worm)
-Sitting at a Pride Cantina on the upper point of the Pentagram-
Charlie: (dancing in her seat as an easy, upbeat song plays) Oh, my gosh! I love this song!
Vaggie: (staring at Charlie with lovestruck eyes, perks up at the prospect of dancing, and runs her fingers through her fringe) Do... Do you want to dance?
Charlie: (eyes sparkling as she practically throws herself across the table) DO I EVER!!!
Charlie: (face falls and she sits back down bashfully) I-I mean, yes. I would love to dance.
Vaggie: (chuckles and stands up from her seat, offering her hand out for Charlie to take) Well, then, may I have this dance, señorita?
Charlie: (smiles and giggles as she places her hand in Vaggie's, but flinches at the last second as she remembers her time dancing with Seviathan at the club)
Vaggie: (raises an eyebrow) Charlie? You okay? (thinks for a minute and bonks her forehead with her other fist) Ah! ¡Mierda! ¡Soy tan estúpida!
Charlie: (blinks) Ex-cuse you?
Vaggie: (blushes) I completely forgot to ask. Where is it okay to put my hands?
Charlie: ......I....don't follow....
Vaggie: (gently eases Charlie to her feet) You know. Do you want me to lead? Is it okay if I put my hand on your waist? Would you rather I keep the touching to your shoulder and upper arm or hands? I should have asked where it was okay sooner. (holds her hands up, palms out) Here, you can lead where it's okay.
Charlie: (blushes from ear to ear and hair to chin, her heart flutters in her chest, and her whole body feels warm and floating as she smiles softly) I-I'm okay with hands, shoulders, and waist.
Charlie: (takes Vaggie's hands and places one on her shoulder and the other firmly on her hip) Like this. This is fine. Thank you for asking~
Vaggie: (blushes as she looks at her hand seated on Charlie's hip and clears her throat) Right! Right. Well, we don't need to walk like this over to the dance floor.
Vaggie: (ears perk to the next song playing and smirks) But I don't see why we couldn't dance there~ (jumps up on the nearest empty chair and twirls Charlie and dips her slightly without moving her hands from their designated areas)
Charlie: Oh! (laughs and blushes as she lets Vaggie lead her out onto the dance floor)
