Disclaimer: I do not own anything dealing with WWE or any song lyrics that is used as a muse. I also do not own the rights to any products or persons mentioned in the story as well.

Warning: Adult themes as well as Slash between some of the characters (mostly M/M).

A/N: This is for LadyDragonblood. I hope she will enjoy it as well as y'all.

A/N 2: One-shot Updates - Kane/John Cena, R-Truth/JoMo, The Rock/Alex Riley, Alberto Del Rio/Dolph Ziggler, & The Rock/Punk.

Dancing King

Shawn had always wanted to learn how to dance. He was just too busy to go to classes. He worked hard, hung out with his best friend every once in awhile, and stayed home most of the time. After watching couples at a bar slow dance, he thought it was time for him to learn. He signed up for a class at the community center. The times for the classes appealed to him because it was later in the evening around nine plenty of time to rest after his shift.

Since it was his first day of class, he just wore his blue jeans, a tank top, and his cowboy boots. He put his hair in a pony tail to keep it out of his face. He was the only one in class and he felt better about it. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of anyone.

The dance instructor entered and Shawn gulped. The man was young with shoulder length hair. He was a bit shorter than Shawn and a little more muscular.

The man smiled at Shawn. "This is it?"

Shawn shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"All right. My name is Chris Jericho, you may call me Chris or Jericho. I don't mind. I'm a professional dancer. I know the waltz, samba, rumba, and other styles of dance. What's your name?"

"Shawn Michaels," Shawn replied.

Chris smiled again. "Okay, Shawn, why are you trying to learn how to dance?"

"Well, I've always wanted to learn but never had the time. In high school I took ballet because I needed to up my foot work for football. I enjoyed ballet, but college courses, football practices and games, and work got in the way. Now that I have a little time, I just wanted to learn to dance again."

The younger man nodded. "Awesome. Would you like to continue your ballet training or learn a different style of dancing?"

"I've always liked Latin style dancing like the flamenco and salsa."

Chris chuckled. "Now we're talking."

Shawn enjoyed the lessons and had gotten better and better with each passing week. He was the only student that Chris had and he greatly enjoyed it. He didn't want to share the younger man with anyone else. Truth be told, he had gotten attached to the younger man. He had gotten to know the instructor and even asked him out on a few dates. He enjoyed himself and was glad that Chris would stay over once in awhile.

One night, Shawn stretched his body out while he waited for Chris.

"Hey, Shawn," Hunter greeted.

Shawn turned to look at his best friend. "Hunter, what are you doing here?"

"Kofi wanted to learn how to salsa," Hunter stated.

The smaller man looked over his best friend and laughed.

"What?" Hunter asked. "I used to tap dance."

Shawn quirked an eyebrow.

"Whatever."

Chris entered with Kofi.

"Looks like we have new students," Chris said. "I'm Chris Jericho and it looks like you two introduced yourselves."

"We're friends," Hunter stated.

"Excellent," Chris said. "So, why do you want to learn how to dance?"

Kofi smiled. "I wanted to learn how to salsa and I dragged my boyfriend along."

Chris laughed. "You two are going to have fun. Shawn here is my best student."

The older man blushed and Hunter smirked at his friend.

"Kofi, I'm gonna place you with Shawn and I'll be Hunter's partner."

Shawn grumbled a bit because he didn't get to dance with Chris, but he knew that he would be a better teacher for Kofi then letting his best friend stomp on the younger man's feet. For several class sessions, Chris and Shawn taught the couple. Hunter and Kofi were getting better and better.

"Well, class, I got some news," Chris said. "There is a dance competition with solo acts and couple performances. I was hoping that you guys will sign up for it."

Kofi looked up at Hunter and the older man smiled.

"Since I can't enter the competition, do you think you can perform a solo act, Mr. Michaels?" Chris asked.

Shawn stared at him, a bit heart-broken. "I don't know."

"I think you'll do fine," Chris said.

And thus it began, the three men trained for weeks for the competition. Kofi and Hunter were doing well and Shawn was confident in his routine. The day of the contest came and Shawn was nervous.

"Dude, stop pacing," Hunter said.

"Can't help it," Shawn said. "What if I mess up? What if I fall? What if I lose?"

Hunter stared at his friend. "Does this have something to do with Chris? Are you trying to impress him or something?"

"What?" Shawn asked. "No!"

Hunter tilted his head.

"Yes."

The larger man laughed. "Don't worry, you'll do fine."

"Hunter, we're up," Kofi said.

He went to his boyfriend and out onto the dance-floor.

Shawn sat down and sighed. He hoped he would do well and make Chris proud. He liked the younger man and wanted to see if a relationship would be possible between them. He waited until his turn came up and went out there. He had his heart set on winning for Chris. He didn't expect a standing ovation, but he got one. Hunter and Kofi won third place for the couples dance and Shawn, surprisingly to him, won first place for the solo act.

"Congratulations," Chris said.

"No, congrats to you," Hunter said. "Without you we couldn't have done this."

The instructor smiled and looked to Shawn.

Hunter nodded and led Kofi out of the dressing room.

"You did damn good," Chris said.

"Thank you. You helped me achieve my dream," Shawn replied.

Chris smiled. "So what's next for you?"

"Still gonna take your dancing classes."

The younger man nodded. "I was thinking...something more."

Shawn tilted his head.

"I like you, Shawn, and I liked the dates that we've had. I was thinking...maybe I can be your Dancing Queen."

Shawn smiled broadly and hugged the younger man. He fully kissed him.

"I take it as a 'yes'," Chris said as they pulled apart.

Shawn nodded and kissed him again.

"Congrats!" Kofi exclaimed as he spied on them.

Chris blushed.

"Sweetie," Hunter said. He threw the younger man over his shoulder. "Sorry."

"What? They make a cute couple."

Chris and Shawn laughed and looked at each other. Chris took the older man's hand and smiled.

~Fin~