Hardly teenagers?

-x- Chapter 5 -x-

"Come on, this is my favourite. Please?" Duffy asked him, as she pleaded with him to dance with her.

"Alright, alright, I'm coming. But if anyone asks, it was the Rolling Stones." Charlie said, as he reluctantly got up, and took Duffy's hand.

It was during the break of the band's set that the DJ then put on some classic 70's songs. This of course resulted in a flurry of ladies and their partners taking to the dancefloor to have a dance. Some husbands reluctantly got up, other's did not. As Charlie had said, he wasn't really a fan, but Duffy loved them, so naturally he got up to make her happy.

(YOU CAN DANCE)

(YOU CAN JIVE)

(HAVIN' THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE...OOOOH)

(SEE THAT GIRL)

(WATCH THAT SCENE)

(DIGGING THE DANCING QUEEN).

"I'm gonna get you for this." Charlie said, as he tried to wiggle in time to the music, and shook his head at her, rolling his eyes.

"Don't be a spoil sport." Duffy said, as she held his hands in hers, shaking her hips in time with the beat.

"You wanted to dance." She added, giggling at him.

"Yeah, to the good songs, not to ABBA." He said again, rolling his eyes.

"Haha, you know I love ABBA." She replied, swaying to the music.

"Oh, I know, I know." He sighed.

Then as the beat changed, he exclaimed.

"Oh, what the hell." Charlie said, as he grasped her hands, then pulled her closer.

"Charlie!" Duffy giggled.

He then placed one hand on her lower back, and the other clasped her hand with his, resting on his chest. He smiled back at her, and they danced in time together to the music.

"Just don't tell Josh, he'll never let me forget it." Charlie said.

"Haha, your secret is safe with me darling." Duffy said, as she giggled at him.

"Good." Charlie smirked back at her.

(YOU'RE A TEASER, YOU TURN 'EM ON)

"You're a tease; you turn me on." Charlie whispered into her ear, seductively.

"Charlie!" Duffy blushed, as she replied.

(LEAVE 'EM BURNING AND THEN YOU'RE GONE).

"You're leaving me burning, seeing you in those tights. Very sexy." Charlie said, into her ear, as his hand went a little lower down her back, he then squeezed her bum.

"Give over." Duffy said, looking embarrassed.

"Gets me every time, seeing you in tights." Charlie remarked, looking at her very naughtily, as he raised his eyebrows in emphasis.

"Oh really?" Duffy replied, looking shocked, and blushed.

He then let her go; quickly spun her round, looking her up and down, then grabbed her close to himself again.

"Charlie?" Duffy said, shocked, and amazed.

Charlie replied, as he whispered into her ear, "And that dress."

He then looked directly at her, as he mouthed the word to her.

"WOW"

"Give over you." Duffy said, as she tapped him on his chest.

"Never." Charlie smirked at her, as his hand lowered once again onto her bum.

She bit her lip, and shook her head at him, as they danced to the rest of the song.

When the song ended, they continued to sway, as the DJ announced the band was to begin their second set.

Duffy looked at Charlie and kissed him playfully. She then took a step back, releasing their contact with each other, and took his hand, and walked off the dancefloor.

"My choice next time. Deal?" He asked, as they sat down in their seats.

"Oh, alright. Deal." She said, as she rolled her eyes at him.

Then band began to play the Rolling Stones – Satisfaction.

Duffy laughed.

"It's your song." She said, giggling. Then took a gulp of her white wine.

Charlie smiled to himself, as he swallowed his mouthful of whiskey.

"Ah, finally!" He replied, as he rubbed his hands together.

Charlie put his arm around Duffy, and smiled at her.

"Some decent music." He added.

"Charlie!" Duffy exclaimed.

"What?" Charlie replied, shrugging at her, then smirked.

"You're terrible do you know that."

He shrugged again.

"I've got my reputation to uphold." He winked back at her.

"Imagine the gossip?" Duffy said, gasping in emphasis.

"Charlie Fairhead caught dancing to ABBA." Duffy added.

He scoured at her.

"Haha." She giggled at him, taking a sip of her wine.

"You wouldn't." He said, looking at her horrified.

"I might." Duffy replied, holding her glass up high, taking a sip expressively, and grinning.

He shook his head at her. She just continued to giggle at him.

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