A Dance of Love
Written by Velvet Dark 007
A/N- I may be a Mac and Fowler 'shipper, but I can do Ginger and Rocky. I hope you like my first attempt at romance.
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There was a dance party happening at Mac's pad, the hens were all dancing, of course, and there was much talking and eating going on. Ginger of course, was with her intrest, Rocky, who was standing with her.
"Nice Shindig eh Dollface?" he said, then preparing to get hit in the face or have his arm twisted. Ginger didn't hit him or anything.
"It is nice. Care to dance?" She said, smiling. Rocky grinned and took the English hen's wing and they waltzed out onto the dance floor. Hens pointed at the two, giggling and chatting. The lights went low, and a nice, peacful music number started.
"Do you know how to dance?" Ginger asked.
"You should know that by now!" Rocky then did a nice watz with his girlfriend-hen, spinning her around, letting her feet hover a little above ground. Mac, walked by and commented to Babs,
"Aye... they dance so nicely."
"I wonder if they'll go on holiday after this." Babs said back, resulting in the Scottish hen whacking her upside the head. On the dance floor, Ginger took over and did a nice number, where she moved like melting ice.
"Hey.... you're good!" Rocky commented. Ginger looked at him.
"Why thank you." They continued to dance, and then, when the music stopped, they kissed, in a nice, long one. As if it was out of a movie, all the hens cheered and shouted things.
"Aye! You're so lucky Gingah!" Mac called out.
"You look cute together!" Babs yelled, still knitting. Ginger and Rocky left the pad, to go to bed, well, the whole party ended. As they walked out, Ginger said-
"You were great."
"Thanks..."
*The End*
A/N- Sorry it was short... I promise, more longer ones will be up soon!