"I want to dance!"
"Eh?"
"Stand up, Sherlock, dance with me!"
"Hey, hold on!"
It was a peaceful night in Backlund, the sun have set down beyond the horizon, the citizen are on their way back home after a long day work, and Klein Moretti is under the care of two beauties serving him his meal in his mansion while adoring Maid's outfit, enhancing their beauty in his eyes.
But whilst in the middle of chewing his food, his mouth full, Klein notices the blonde Sharron towering over him in his seat.
If anything, his expressions was nothing short of intimidated, how could he not, the deeper the bond, the scarier they might appear in your eyes, words to live by.
Klein was suddenly dragged from his seat, with Sharron's ability, the furniture around the living room was suddenly push back gently to give them a room in the middle.
Arianna was a bit startled, but due to having to spend some quality time with Sharron, she might've already grown accustomed to her antics.
"Hey, Sharron, im still eating...!"
"Chew fast, you don't wanna miss out on this one."
Yet despite Sherlock's protest, Sharron replied with a commanding tone and but with an honest smile.
Klein stood by still for quite a bit of a moment, and proceeded to swallow his food down his throat.
"Ready?"
"What's with you of all sudden?" Klein asked rather a bit annoyed at Sharron's sudden proposal.
"Nothing, i just felt like doing it,
" Why, is it too much to ask for, Sherlock~?" With her big blue eyes, Sharron's demeanour gleamered and flashed right before Sherlock's, blinding him with purity and innocence.
"O- Okay..."
"Yipeee!"
'Is it me, or is she trying to appeal to me for some reason? Acting all cutesy and all that? Well, i can't say i hate it though.'
Helpless, Klein couldn't help himself but sigh at her just asking him like that, who wouldn't?
With the mood set, Klein then raised his hands in by her side, and her hips, left and right respectively.
Sharron in her maid dress complied as follow, accepting his hands and letting Sherlock's emrbrace intertwined around her hips.
First step.
Thump
"Aahh!! Ooh!!" Klein in a fit of pain suddenly jumped with his left leg while grabbing his right foot, red and swollen.
"Ooh, Sherlock, are you all right, what happened?!" The blonde maid in emergence responsed like any other would react upon seeing someone get hurt like that.
"Your foot, you step on me, ouch!!" Klein continued to grab his right foot, while aching in pain.
...
"Im sorry, Sherlock..." Sharron then sniffed with a tear dropping from her eye.
"No, it's fine." Yet Sherlock didn't seem to mind it that much.
Seated together on a sofa, Klein concurrently is being treated on his right foot by Arianna.
Smooch Smooch Suck
"But Sharron, do you perhaps don't know how to dance?"
"... I should've cleared it up first hand." Taking her time to find the right answer, with her head down, Sharron by the sofa have gotten smaller while basking in shame as she does so.
"Well, it's not that serious- Want me to teach you then?"
"Really?" Sharron upon hearing that swiftly moved her hand around, and interlocked fingers with Sherlock.
"Of course!" Sherlock smiled.
Sherlock looked upon Sharron's blue eyes and saw a thousand shining stars, resplendent in all their glory.
Klein saw this and simply thought.
'She's cute.'
Smooch Smooch Kiss
"By the way, Arianna, can you stop kissing my foot, it's already healed."
"Really, but what if you got hurt again!" Arianna by the sideline then took out her mouth out of Klein's right foot, leaving it in shower of her saliva and filth.
"Who the hell treat someone's injuries like that, get off, bitch!"
"Kyahh!"
And just like that, Sharron and Arianna ended up in another scuffle, fighting on the floor as usual, which in turn, Klein facepalmed himself.
Sigh
...
"Let's start again."
Right back at the middle, and with Arianna watching by the sideline, sitting on a chair, Sharron and Sherlock once again tried to embrace each other.
"Now, slowly, move your feet with me."
"Like this?"
"Don't rush it, slow, just like me, take your time."
Well, not so much action to show, but Sharron tried to follow through each and every step slowly, tiptoeing even to get a better feel off of it.
Sherlock watches her learn up close, his embrace of her got tighter for some reason, he blushed unknowingly even.
Overtime, he suddenly reminisced of the past when he asked the fellow high society ladies to teach him how to dance, and at the same time, a tragic one when he gave Madam Daly the dance she wishes to have with Captain Dunn.
Currently, now he back dancing again, but this time, there's no hidden meaning behind it, just a simple dance with someone whom he could call his lover.
Upon closer inspection, Sharron's feet got the better of her, and learned pretty quickly which not only surprised Klein, but he got swept away by the blonde maid's eagerness.
"Woah, Sharron!"
"Isn't this fun, Sherlock?"
"... You're right."
Their figures then twirled and spun around the living room without a care for the world.
Their happy faces grew closer in bond, their hands interwoved, locked together.
Arianna watched in agape as her eyes widen in wonder for watching something incredible.
However.
"Wait, i know something that would do enhance the atmosphere!"
"Hmmm??" Sharron's head tilted in wonder at his proposal, stopping their dance for some reason.
...
"Arrodes, go play " Waltz of the Flowers by Tchaikovsy!""
"What and who is that?"
—
"Thank you so much, Edwina, i owe you this one!"
"Yeah, yeah, don't mention it."
"Captain, isn't that Admiral of Stars, why did you let her in?"
Three figures, hidden under the shade of darkness somewhere in an alleyway in Backlund, fuck this shithole.
Danitz whispered something in his captain's ears, Edwina, while Cattleya followed from behind.
"Money, i guess." Edwina nonchalantly replied.