Author's note: I don't own the characters/people appearing in this story. Peta doesn't exist in real life but I got inspired by Peta Murgatroyd and James exist in the television series Big Time Rush as James Diamond, and this story is just my imagination. So yeah, don't own these two.

I kissed his hair and just kept my hand on his back.

'Your backyard is pretty big isn't it?'

'I guess.', he mumbled.

'What do you think about getting up and rehearsing that Tango? I know we probably won't have to dance it but I like it.'

'I'd love to.', he whispered and stood up.

'Wait, you don't want to, like eat breakfast first or change or something.'

He shrugged. 'No, why?'

'Ugh fine but you have to at least carry me.'

'I'd be really glad to do so.'

I got up and jumped on his back, laying my head down on his shoulder. He went downstairs and out into the backyard.

I wasn't so pleased with dancing in a t-shirt that barely covered my butt, but I didn't want to stop the fun so I'll have to go with it.

He laid his phone on a table and turned on the song we danced to. We got into position and started dancing.

I didn't care about my outfit, like always when I was dancing and I enjoyed the kiss, or how we call it 'Tango Peck', even more.

When we finished he hugged me like always.

'You didn't care that the t-shirt showed quite a lot?'

'I didn't notice, but now that I do know, I care.'

'Don't worry, the sight was amazing.'

I slapped him playfully and went inside. He followed me and wrapped one arm around my waist spinning me around to face him.

'I saw nothing I didn't already see. If it's that what you're worried about.'

'I wasn't but good to know. I should hurry because I want to drive home before I come to the studio.'

'Why?'

'Well, I want to put on some other clothes and that's about it.'

'You can have my 'Team Jeta' hoodie, if you want.'

'You know what? Why should I change? I put these clothes on yesterday evening, it should be possible to wear'em a second time.'

'I don't know what girls have with clothes anyway.'

'Well you know it's just...I don't even know. I'll go change.'

I kissed him on the cheek and went upstairs into his second bathroom. I changed into my baggy shorts, the tank top and the hoodie and figured I'd have some fresh underwear in my dressing room.

I went downstairs and started making breakfast. When James came out of the bathroom, he immediately came over and started helping me.

We put everything down on the table and sat down across from each other. I took the cup with coffee in my hand and warmed my fingers, even though they weren't even cold.

'Hey Peta...'

'Yeah?', I asked absently.

'You should keep your make up off today you know?!'

'You know I need make up for the dances.'

'I meant now, and before the show starts.'

'If you want me to.', I answered and drank some coffee.

We finished eating breakfast and put everything in the dishwasher. I took my bag and we both went to our cars and drove to the studio.

I got out of the car and saw that there already were some reporters. I went over to James and he put his arm around my waist leading me over to one of them. They greeted us nicely and seemed really friendly, which was unusual.

'So how are you guys doing after being eliminated?'

'You know it's alright. Sure I would have loved to win but it's all good.'

'I can only agree. It's been an amazing season and I'm really glad I got him as my partner and meet him again. I'm so proud of him, I couldn't have asked for anything more from him.'

'So you guys granted us a surprising finale, how's life?'

I looked at him smiling and he kissed my forehead before answering:

'You know it's pretty amazing. I like to keep these things private but it isn't possible anymore so we might as well enjoy it and try to ignore the paparazzi.'

I nodded in agreement and we said goodbye and left.

'You aren't the reporters and interview type of person are you?'

'No, definitely not. I hate all the reporters and paparazzi and all that attention you get. It's just annoying.'

'Sometimes yes.'

'You really want this life don't you? With everything that comes with it.'

'I do yes. You don't?'

'I want to dance.', I said. 'I don't get why it has to come with this fame or whatever you call it.', I continued.

'Yeah I get where you're coming from. We'll just try to keep this relationship private as good as possible without limiting our lives.'

'I'd like that.'

We arrived inside and greeted all the dancers that were there already.