Kiss the girl
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I'm sitting next to Santana watching The Little Mermaid, it feels like we have watched it a thousand times but every time I choose it Santana never protests against me. It's at the part where Eric and Ariel are sitting in the boat, this part always makes me wonder what it feels like to be kissed, I turn to San sitting with her legs crossed beside me. I have the sudden urge to be closer, to feel her breathe as I hold her, Oh I wish she would let me hold her like she does when we sleep.
"Santana, what do you think it's like to be kissed?" I ask, looking over at her.
"I dunno Britt" She answers, not looking my way her mind somewhere else.
There you see her
Sitting there across the way
She don't got a lot to say
But there's something about her
And you don't know why
But you're dying to try
You wanna kiss the girl
As I still look apon her the music feels like its speaking to me, telling my body to move, to dance. Santana tells me I'm the best dancer she has ever seen, even better than on TV. Suddenly I have an idea.
"San, I like this song will you dance to it with me?" I ask, still looking at her and the way her skin looks so smooth in the dim lighting.
"Um, dance how Britt?" She finally turns to look at me, Her eyes looking into mine.
Giving me that sudden feeling of warmth I always get when she looks at me.
"At dance class they showed me a new one, and I need a partner." I say as I stand up holding my hand out to her. "Dance with me."
She places her hand in mine as she gets up off the couch to stand in front of me, I place my hand on her waist.
"Put your hand on my shoulder." I tell her.
She places her other hand on my shoulder and I start to slowly lead her around the room, the sound of the percussion and strings in the music moving my body as the words seem to speak to me.
Yes, you want her
Look at her, you know you do
It's possible she wants you, too
There is one way to ask her
It don't take a word
Not a single word
I look down at Santana as we spin slowly around the room, she is looking away from me, her head tilted downward and off to the side, even in the dim light I can see her cheeks are flushed red. I feel heat rush to my own face at the thought of her blushing because of me.
Go on and kiss the girl
The lyric seems to repeat itself in my ear a few times over, my eyes flicker down at Santana who's face is still hidden from me, I have the urge to look at her lips, to touch them with my own.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
My, oh, my
Look at the boy too shy
He ain't gonna kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Ain't that sad
Ain't it shame, too bad
You gonna miss the girl
The song encourages me further. I'm not going to miss this, not like prince Eric.
"San, look at me." I whisper.
San slowly turns her head to face me, her eyes still cast off to the side and her cheeks still fully flushed red, I pull her slightly closer.
Now's your moment
Floating in a blue lagoon
Boy, you better do it soon
No time will be better
She don't say a word
And she won't say a word
Until you kiss the girl
"Look." I say in a gentle whisper. "Look at me Santana."
Her eyes lock to mine and I suddenly feel nervous, a fluttering in my stomach almost makes me miss the beat as I spin us around again.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't be scared
You got the mood prepared
Go on and kiss the girl
I see the way she looks at my face, noticing it's just as red as her own, I feel like looking away but my eyes stay locked to hers as we sway.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Don't stop now
Don't try to hide it how
You wanna kiss the girl
My eyes flicker down to her full lips for a split second, they look so soft. She notices me looking at her mouth and looks up at me questioningly.
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Float along
Listen to the song
The song say kiss the girl
Sha-la-la-la-la-la
Music play
Do what the music say
You wanna kiss the girl
"Santana...I want to listen to the song." I whisper, I can tell she dosen't know what I mean by this. My eyes flicker away from hers. I can still feel her gaze on me. "I want to kiss you." My eyes find their way back to hers, her pupils almost taking up the entire color part of her wide eyes.
"Can I?" I ask softly. She nods before I can even finish speaking.
You've got to kiss the girl
Why don't you kiss the girl
We stop our slow spin around the room, her hand on my shoulder drops down to take the my hand at her waist, as our other hands dropping down to the same level. I spread my fingers, linking them into the spaces between hers, fitting together perfectly as always, like they belonged there.
You gotta kiss the girl
Go on and kiss the girl
I lean my head downwards tilting slightly to one side, my eyes on her lips. She incline's her head upwards slightly her lips parting. I bend my head in towards her, parting my own lips and fitting them into hers, closing them gently at the contact, I feel her do the same.
And just like our hands, when we link them and our bodies when we cuddle, our lips fit together perfectly.