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Contemporary Love

Established relationship, minor jealousy, mainly fluff

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“America!” Stephen called, his voice echoing off the walls of the sanctum. “Are you almost ready? We’re going to be late!”

He paused outside of her bedroom door, arms crossed as he continues to check his watch.

“Almost! Give me a second!” The teenager replied.

Wong appeared from around the corridor, brushing off his suit jacket as he walked.

“This thing has been collecting dust for years. Never thought I’d need it again.” Wong sighed, stopping in front of Stephen.

“You look good. Never thought I’d see you dress in formal wear. Didn’t think the Sorcerer Supreme had time for such events.” Stephen said with a cheeky smile.

“Everything seems to be running smoothly, no thanks to you.” Wong chuckled, still messing with his suit that seemed to be a little too tight.

The door opened to reveal America dressed in a simple black dress with appropriate shoes and a coat.

“You know I’m only doing this for Y/N. She’s been looking forward to this for months.” She huffed, brushing a stray piece of hair that didn’t catch in her updo.

“Isn’t that why we’re all going?” Wong questioned, as the trio began to walk towards the main entrance.

“No, Stephen also just wants an excuse to see Y/N in a skin-tight dress.” America quipped.

Stephen choked on his own breath, looking down at America before lightly smacking the back of her head.

“That is not why I’m going. Stop being inappropriate.” Stephen scolded. America had a cheeky grin on her face as she rubbed the back of her head. Wong chuckled at her antics.

Stephen opened a portal to the entrance of the Recital Center, before they all stepped through. There was a bit of a line that mostly consisted of adults with a few accompanied by children.

There were lots of stares coming from the crowd as the three appeared, the portal closing behind them. Stephen reached into his breast pocket before pulling out three tickets.

He gave one each to Wong and America, who held them gingerly. They stepped to the end of the line before people returned to their own lives.

There were many whispers throughout the crowd but beyond that nothing was out of the ordinary.

The line quickly began to move, and within the next thirty minutes, the trio was able to get inside and take their seats.

There was a lot of people around them, all chattering and shouting at each other from different rows. America sat in the middle between Wong and Stephen, so she pulled out her new phone and began scrolling.

“Y/N just posted a picture back stage! Check it out!” America perked up, turning the phone to Stephen.

On the phone was a picture of you with your dance partner, both wearing white coverups over your costumes. Your friend had you in a side embrace, with your hand against his chest.

Part of Stephen’s heart pinched with jealousy seeing you so close to another man. But he smiled through it nonetheless before he got to the description of the photo.

‘Can’t believe today’s the day! So excited to perform with this handsome man! Nerves are definitely kicking in, but we’re both hyping each other up!’

Another pinch at his heart, but Stephen felt like he was being ridiculous. You could have male friends that aren’t him. You gave him no incentive to believe you would ever cheat on him, so there was no reason to be jealous, right?

Back stage, you put away your phone as you continued blending out your makeup.

“I wonder if Stephen and everyone is here yet…?” You breathe shakily, the nerves beginning to get to you.

“I’m sure they’re here. They wouldn’t miss this for the world, yeah? Besides, you know your little magic man would never miss a chance to see you practically naked!” Travis perked up, nudging your arm jokingly.

“Oh, come on, Travis. He’s not that shallow. Besides, you’re practically naked too!” You called out with a smile.

Travis ran his hands down his sides while looking in the mirror.

“And I look good!” He laughed, adding a bit more powder to his face to hide the light sweat.

“Besides, you picked this song because it reminds you of him!”

“He’s not the type of man to listen to this kind of music, so I doubt he’ll even notice.” You sighed, completing your look.

“Well, the point is for you to dance to the song, not just show it to him. I’m sure he’ll love it!” Travis reassured you with a gentle smile.

Travis has been your dance partner for the last five years, and you knew practically everything about each other. You knew him before his transition, and have always been there for him when things got rough.

You were glad to have him as a dance partner because you probably couldn’t trust anyone else with your stunts and music interests.

You both began to stretch as the first performance starts. You whisper many ‘break a leg’s to the performers as they left the room.

Stephen wasn’t a stranger to performances like these, as he frequented a lot of performing arts performances during college and his years as a surgeon.

The lights were dim as you and your dance partner walked out on stage gracefully. Stephen sat up in his seat as a smile appeared across his lips at the sight of you.

The music began as you both went into your beginning poses. The song is slow and delicate, much like your dance moves as you glide gracefully across the stage.

The way you stretched your arms up and down so beautifully showcased your skill and talent of contemporary dance.

There was something so intimate about the way you danced with your partner, Stephen couldn’t help but imagine himself in his place.

He longed to hold you so closely in front of everyone to see, to solidify the fact that you were his and he was yours.

Your leaps and turns were as smooth as silk as you perform, and he couldn’t help but take in the lyrics of the song along with your moves.

Stephen saw you as a goddess worthy of worship. He would give his very life if it meant that the two of you could be together forever.

Seeing you dance gave him so much joy, as you work so hard and practice almost every day to be the best you could ever be. It was something you enjoyed doing, and that was enough for him.

You slip into your partner’s arms in the final pose of the dance, as the music gently fades away. The lights finally dim once more as your performance comes to an end.

The applause began, as Stephen took to his feet along with Wong and America. For a second Stephen thought he’d caught a tear in Wong’s eyes, but he quickly wiped it away.

All that was left to do now was wait for the final bow and you would be free to join them.

They waited patiently until they saw you again along with all of the performers as they take their final bow.

They eased their way through the crowd to meet up with you as you make your way out of the front door.

“Y/N! You were so great!” America immediately shouted, running up behind you to give you a big hug. You smiled as you hugged the teenager back, your eyes meeting with Stephen and Wong.

“Wonderful performance, Y/N. That’s the kind of grace we look for at Kamar-taj.” Wong complimented with a smile, putting a hand on your shoulder after America stepped away.

“Thank you.” You said, before taking gentle steps towards Stephen. Your lips curved upwards as you met his eyes, eager to hear what he thought of your performance.

Like the show off he is, Stephen made a bouquet of flowers appear out of thin air as he gently handed them to you with a smile of his own.

“You were wonderful, my love. I’ve never seen a finer performance than yours.” He said gently, taking your hand in his.

“Oh shut up,” you playfully pushed him, “You’ve seen better and I know you have!”

“But this performance was by you, and nothing compares to your talent.”

Your cheeks flush a bright red at his words, sinking against his strong body with a big smile.

“Thank you, Stephen…” You hummed, taking in his cologne as it messed with your head.

Stephen pulled you into a gentle kiss, and you gladly accepted.

“Ok, this is getting gross. We’re gunna head back to the sanctum now.” America cringed, but deep down she was happy for you because you were happy.

“Okay! See you guys tomorrow? I’ll bring dinner!” You suggested, as both America and Wong lit up at the mention of food.

“Perfect. See you tomorrow,

Y/N!” Wong replied eagerly, before creating a portal back to the sanctum.

“Shall we take this back to my place?” You whispered against his lips, running a hand down his chest.

“Yes, please…” He agreed all too soon, before the both of you pulled away from each other.

The two of you got into your car, opting for you to drive because Stephen has yet to get behind the wheel since his accident.

Down the road, Stephen placed his hand on your upper thigh.

“That song…Were you thinking about me when you chose it?” Stephen asked softly. Another blush crept to your cheeks as your hands tighten around the wheel.

“Yes…I didn’t think you’d notice, actually. I thought of you as I danced, imagining it was you…” You admitted gently. Another smile spread across Stephen’s face as he looked at you.

You didn’t dare look back, knowing you’d get far too distracted if you did.

You arrived at your apartment, as the two of you quickly walked through the door.

Immediately after the door shut, you threw yourself at Stephen, pressing him against the back of the door in a heated kiss.

He quickly reciprocated, placing his hands at your waist. Tongues quickly caressed each other as the kiss heated up between the two of you.

Stephen never made it back to the sanctum that night…

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@camilaguayo6789-blog I hope you like this! I hope I did your request well, as I haven’t danced in a very long time. This is my first time writing in the last 6 months so it’s not my best, so I hope you all enjoy it. Feel free to reblog as I start trying to get good at this!

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