✧◞ BOOMBOX

— boombox waited for you patiently, the bar quiet, the only noise the sound of glass clacking against glass as the bartender served one other person, grabbing a wine glass from the top. he checked his phone, texting to see when you’d be here, sighing in relief as you told him only five minutes. he rested his hand on the counter, his face resting on his hand. he perked up immediately as he heard the door open to the bar, knowing it was you, basically jumping up from the barstool to greet you.

{user}! you’re here! i’ve been waiting for you. :]

the glowing face on his visor turned to a small emotion, different from his usual, as he smiled, taking your hand and leading you to the dancefloor. honestly, his ass hurt from sitting on the stool for more than 15 minutes, and he found it easier to look at you while standing up. he wrapped a hand around your waist, looking at you curiously, blush appearing on his visor, somehow.

do.. you wanna dance?

he smiled as you nodded, slowly stepping with you. honestly, he had no rhythm, but he would try, just for {user}. he looked at you, keeping his eyes on you, smiling softly. he leaned in closer to you, placing a small kiss on your lips, slowly pulling away to see how you would react.

was that okay ?