Short Story {pretty amateur I know}

*The wind blowing through her hair as she spins across the floor, her hair flying out behind her in a perfect halo, her heels gliding effortlessly over the gleaming wooden floor. She looks ethereal, and surreal. He's afraid to move. He doesn't want this to be just a dream. She faces him again and looks up. She slips her hand back into his and adjusts her palm on his shoulder. A glance upwards from her, her eyes, those shining, beautiful brown eyes. He catches his breath. A desire, a deep, deep longing arises within him. A kiss. He wants to reach down, lift her chin, and kiss her. The girl he's wanted for so long is finally in his arms, but he's too shy to do anything.*



* His warm hand holding up her cold one. He slides his hand down to her waist and a sliver of tingles shoot up her spine. She twirls to the right, holding on to his hand, hoping this moment never ends. She completes the turn and rearranges her hand back in his. A wave of elation surges through her entire being. She looks up and catches a pair of piercing green-gold eyes looking back at her. Their eyes lock and she just can't look away. "so this is what heaven's like..." she thinks. She's drowning in those eyes, so beautiful, so perfect. A kiss. She wants him to kiss her, a deep, dark desire she'd kept stifled for so long. It was impossible to stop thinking about it now. His face is inches away, just one quick kiss. She's finally in the arms of the guy she'd wanted for so long, but she's too shy to do anything*

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I'm still working on it...I'll make it longer, etc. later

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