Music was flowing though the small house, it was soft and loud and filled each room with it's culture and it's delicate noise drifted into the young English man's ear, as he tried to keep in step with his Spanish ' feet moved across the room, missing steps as if he had two left feet, which made Antonio giggled at how cute he was.
Arthur half glared at him folding his arms "what's so funny you're the one who basically begged me to dance with you!" he growled at the Spaniard, who just smiled brightly.
"You're doing so well! Dancing is hard to learn especially flamenco dancing" he pecked Arthurs cheek, who pushed him away cutely.
"I'll teach you a real dance... how about the waltz?" he pulled Antonio closer, wrapping his slender arms around him and lead him into the waltz, They hummed the tune and spun and dipped romantically, Antonio this time couldn't keep in track with Arthur.
"Arthur its too difficult!" he confessed loudly and stopped mid dance,they continued to hold each other breathed in his scent softly, resting his head on the blond's, who was softly breathing in Antonio's sweet cologne that smelt of tomatoes.
Antonio chuckled and whispered into Arthurs ear "I think I prefer Spanish dancing it's more passionate!"Arthur glared softly at him for disturbing the silence and for insulting his crossed his arms and Antonio kissed his forehead gently.
"I still love you, you know!" he hugged him up into his strong arms, soon a soft lullaby could be heard...but it wasn't music, no...it was the sound of passion and love and they just let the music play.