"You can't be serious, Eames."
"Oh, but I am, darling."
Arthur sighed and stood up, reluctantly taking the man's extended hand. He had been ignoring Eames' passes all night and he just finally gave in after the other man started singing "When A Man Loves A Woman" obnoxiously. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was highly amused at the things Eames' would do to get his attention.
Once they reached the floor, Eames pulled Arthur close and wrapped his arms around the man. Arthur just rolled his eyes and placed his arms around Eames' neck. "I can't believe I'm doing this.." He muttered, moving slowly in time with Eames. "Come on, love. This can't be that bad." He smiled and hummed to the music softly. "But did we have to dance to The Way You Look Tonight, really? This is straight out of a scene from a romantic comedy."
"What would you prefer? Get Low or Sexy Back? I would gladly go tell the band to give it a go."
"I don't even want to know why you know those."
"Oh, Arthur darling, I do not live under a rock."
Arthur just shook his head and leaned in, smothering his laugh against Eames' shoulder. He then fell into a comfortable silence, listening to Eames' sing the words softly into his ear.
"With each word your tenderness grows,
Tearing my fears apart And that laugh that wrinkles your nose,
Touches my foolish heart.
Yes you're lovely, never, ever change Keep that breathless charm.
Won't you please arrange it?
'Cause I love you Just the way you look tonight."