Warnings: fluff, suggestions of sex
AN: I wrote this for a friend a few months ago, I thought I might as well just upload it. I know there are some errors and its a bit rushed. Comments and Reviews are loved!
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Malik sighed as he tugged on his boyfriend's sleeve. "Altaïr please! It's our senior year and I really wanted to go to prom with you!" He whined. But Altaïr was having none of that, "I already told you, I am NOT going." He crossed his arms and began to walk away. The older teen cried out, "don't be so damn stubborn. It's just this one night, that's all I want." "How shocking, that's what you always say when you want something, it's only just this one time!" Altaïr imitated the others voice perfectly.
"I will pay for you. I will get a limousine. I will do anything you want if you just go with me!" He was on his knees now, begging him. Altaïr's eyebrows raised, "anything?" He smirked evilly. "Oh boy... That doesn't sound good." Malik muttered.
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Malik showed up at Altaïr's house at around five at night. He was wearing a white tux with a dark pink, almost magenta bow tie. He rang the door bell, Altaïr answered the door. "Oh Malik I don't feel so good, sorry." And he slammed the door. "Don't be an asshole!" He shouted as he pounded on the door. Altaïr opened the door and let his lover in. He was wearing a black tux with a blue bow tie. "You look amazing" Malik whispered.
"Not as amazing as you," there was a silence as the two looked into each others eyes. "I still don't want to go!" Altaïr whined. Malik dragged him by his arm to the limo.
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Altaïr sat in a chair on the side with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face as he watched his boyfriend dance to a fast techno song with a few of their friends. When the song ended, he went to the younger teen panting and sweaty. "Woo! That was really fun! Gee Altaïr, can you wipe that frown off your face. It makes you look miserable."
"That's because I AM MISERABLE!" He flopped back in his seat with a big huff and avoided eye contact. "Why!?" Malik asked. "Because, I don't like being around people, I don't like the music... Don't like being in cramped in a large room with a bunch of sweaty teenagers..."
"Ugh alright, we'll leave if you give me the next slow dance." Malik smiled sweetly, that same smile he always gives when he really wants something, and Altaïr couldn't just say no! He bit his lip and looked down, "mmmmh fine!" Malik kissed him on the cheek and gave him a big hug, "I love you!"
When the DJ called out all of the couples for a slow dance, Malik literally dragged Altaïr out to the dance floor. He wrapped his hands around his waist and smiled as the younger teen wrapped his around Malik's neck hesitantly. The danced slowly l, Altaïr looking down most of the time. Malik brought a hand up to tip his head upwards. "Thank you so much for coming with me." He said softly. Altaïr smiled lightly and kissed him, "you owe me when we get back to my house." He buried his face into his chest.
They danced through the whole song, whispering in each others ears and sharing kisses while their friends took pictures. When the song ended, the DJ put on a very upbeat dub step song. Altaïr stepped back and shouted, "I LOVE THIS SONG!" And began jumping up and down down. Malik smiled, his boyfriend was finally having fun.