Disclaimer: The potion is still taking affect, so I'm not Cassandra Clare yet! ;p
Hey, this is my first Song-Fic so please tell me how I did!
I was at the bar, drinking strawberry daiquiri casually. I wasn't in the mood for dancing today. Suddenly, a beautiful golden haired boy comes in Pandemonium and starting busting his moves. Everyone could clearly see that he was already a good dancer and made room for him, surrounding him in a big circle as he did the freeze, the worm, head spin, jackhammer, the threaded pikes, windmills and a lot of other cool B-Boy moves.
I couldn't help but to watch in fascination as he did the moves. Everyone stared at him in awe, but especially me. The way his golden skin rippled over his muscles and flexed, his charming smile that made me want to faint right then and there, and most of all, his golden eyes.
That's probably what had me drawn to him. They were such an usual color, yet it looked so right, so good on him. I loved it. He looked like a golden angel sent from Heaven. And he danced so good.
I just had to be near him.
I started dancing on the dance floor doing nothing special but slowly but steadily getting near him. He was done showing off, just regularly dancing now.
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Play it sweet
Make me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
I was now doing my best dances moves in hope to impress him. I was all over the place, dancing with this person and that person. All the boys' eyes were all drawn to me now. It was all only for him. Only him.
Makes me dance
Brings me up, brings me down
Plays it sweet
Makes me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
I continued dancing like this, hoping that it would catch his beautiful golden-honey eyes. I was dancing sexily, almost like how a whore would, but not in the sluttish way like them. And that's what drew even more eyes on me.
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Play it sweet
Make me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
I never usually would put myself out there in a crowded club like this. I would maybe do at house parties with close people I knew but not with random strangers like right not. But he's the one that made me like this. He's making me move like a freak. A freak everyone was drawn to.
Makes me dance
Brings me up, brings me down
Plays it sweet
Makes me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
I was getting closer and closer to him, people letting me aside seeing how good of a dancer I was. I would be able to dance with the hot guy dancer soon too then. Dancing like this made me giddy and high. I felt like I was on a sugar rush but it was probably just the alcohol from the drink.
Mr. Saxo Beat.
Oh Oh Oh Oh yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah
Oh Oh yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah
Oh yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah
Oh Oh yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah mmm yeah yeah
Mr. Saxo Beat
I was really getting into my dancing now, doing all sort of neat dance tricks of mine. I was going all out here, just like Goldie here. I was getting into the beat with the music and I starting doing the stanky leg in my black heels. I don't know how I did it in those heels, but I did and everyone just stared at me. I guess it wasn't something you see everyday then.
Hey, sexy boy, set me free
Don't be so shy, play with me
My dirty boy, can't you see
That you belong next to me
Everyone that is, expect for him. Why couldn't the Goldie see me cranking it up here? Couldn't he see me? That boy could dance hotly, but not notice when others, especially when it was me? He didn't see that he belonged right next to me. We just had to dance together.
Hey, sexy boy, set me free
Don't be so shy, play with me
My dirty boy, can't you see
You are the one I need
Why couldn't Goldie just set me free from his spell? Or just notice me now, god damnit. Why couldn't he just see me? I needed him next to me, dancing. There was a physical ache in my heart wouldn't be soothed until he was there
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Play it sweet
Make me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
He made me like this, dancing here sexily. I wouldn't have done it otherwise. How can he make me feel like this? He was making me move in ways that I didn't even know I could do until now. He makes me dance like this.
Makes me dance
Brings me up, brings me down
Plays it sweet
Makes me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
His eye finally caught mine and his golden eye gave me a wink. I swear he made my heart just stop. After that, I was determined to dance even better, making me feel really hot, in both ways. I don't know how he could make me like this. I never felt like this before.
Makes me dance
Brings me up, brings me down
Plays it sweet
Makes me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
Again, he looked back at me, and gave me a real big, pearly white smile. I nearly fainted right there but I forced myself to keep dancing thinking that if I don't that he'll think I'm a loser and won't look at me again.
Oh oh oh oh eh hm yeah eh
Hm yeah eh hmhmhm yeah eh
Oh oh eh hm yeah eh
Hm yeah eh hmhmhm yeah eh
Oh eh hm yeah eh
Hm yeah eh hmhmhm yeah eh
Oh oh eh hm yeah eh
Hm yeah eh hmhmhm yeah eh
This time, when he looked at me, he danced his way toward me. Oh yeah. I wanted to run up at him, hug him and jump and down, feeling those biceps. But I forced myself to keep calm, only letting myself smile at him. I also was the boss. I mean look at all these guys tripping over me too.
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Play it sweet
Make me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
With him next to me, I gave more in my dancing then I ever did before, and I swear I saw his eyes even widen a bit. I smiled a bit but that wasn't enough for me. I wanted to feel his body against mine. To touch that golden skin of his, his whole golden body. To make him my golden angel.
Makes me dance
Brings me up, brings me down
Plays it sweet
Makes me move like a freak
Mister Saxobeat
Finally, the dancing just took over and I grinded with him. He seemed a bit surprised but went along with it, as if he didn't think I would be brave enough to do that. Oh baby, you have no idea what I can do, I thought, smirking to myself.
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Mister Saxobeat
You make me dance
Bring me up, bring me down
Mïster Saxobeat
I continued grinding with him, and he finally took advantage of being so close to me. He pressed himself closer, and whispered in my ear. "Hey beautiful, my name is Jace." Smiling, I hooked my arm around his neck, my back still firmly pressed against his chest.
I stood on my tippy-toes, putting my lips by his ear. Now it was my turn to whisper. "The name's Clary."
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And my other one-shot (not a song-fic) called I Love You. If you like cute stuff, that's the fic for you!
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