"Yeah! You'll be great at it!" Emmett assured Phoebe, sure she would be much better at him at it. After all, she came from a place where she'd learnt about this kind of thing, right? And it was just dancing. It came easily to Emmett, cheerful and light movements swinging them around in sync with everyone else.
Her laugh brought a matching one from him, the sound carefree and easy, at contrast with the usual dark tone in his voice now. At a rise in the music he let go of her with one hand and let her spin out, brought her back in close to his chest.
The movement brought her closer to him than he had intended and as she came in close to his face Emmett smiled, chewed at his lip but didn't dare to do the obvious, thinking it was probably too soon.
Emmett
It burns too bright
I think about my self a lot 'cause it's the only one I've got
I've earned this life
What have I done to earn this life?
I think about my self a lot 'cause it's the only one I've got
I've earned this life
What have I done to earn this life?
