“What’s he looking at?” I muttered towards her. She was shrugging and smiling at him. He practically skipped over towards us and smiled broadly. His short black hair didn't move.
“You guys are good, how long have you been dancing?” His sweet voice rang through the almost empty hall. Nance pushed her sweaty hair back and shrugged.
“I’ve only danced from like 14? She danced all her life.” She pointed in my direction as I pushed her hand away softly from pointing at me and she bobbed out her tongue. I frowned before I looked back towards the door where Haz was stood. He was leaning against the door frame, dressed in shorts and a baggy t-shirt. My mouth dropped open slightly and I caught it before looking back at the choreographer. He was smiling as he patted Nancy’s shoulder. I smiled to myself and wiped my sweaty hands down my grey leggings. I made my way away from Nance who was now chatting and snook to hug Harry. He almost grimaced as I squeezed him and I chuckled before I took his hand in mine.
“Where were you this morning?” I raised my brow as he twirled me around to the music that was playing in the background. I was sure it was Robin Thic - Everything I can't have.
“I went to teach the kids a boxing class.” His voice was husky, we didn't stop dancing.
“You teach boxing?” He smirked and shrugged as I continued to step through old Latin/Salsa steps that went with the background music.
“Yeah I’m alright at it I suppose.” I laughed a whole laugh and glanced into his blue eyes. I smiled softly before he continued to dance. I smirked as he danced salsa with me.
"I didn't know you could Salsa?" I smirked and watched him spin me again.
"There's still a lot you don't know about me." He gave me a cheeky wink and spun me around again. I chuckled as the music got louder. I was shocked that he could even do this. He was so bloody big I never imagined he'd be light enough on his feet to do salsa. The words 'I want everything I can't have." Played through the air as he dipped me back and the music stopped. My hand was placed on his face and he grinned against my lips. There was clapping from a few people and as we stood up properly the room began to fill with people. I blushed instantly and watched him pull his cap back on his head.
"Bloody hell you two have some chemistry." The choreographer whistled as he walked up to us and his eyes danced over us. "Was that a routine?" I watched as Haz shook his head and chuckled a little.
"Nah she just tests me." He gave me a sideways smile and I heard Nance let out a hearty laugh.
"To be honest if I was her I'd be taking you home now…" I reached to smack Nance and watched her wriggle her brows. "Got some cute pics though. You pair were all lost in the moment." I laughed and shrugged.
"Gheeze thanks Nance." I rolled my eyes and glanced back at the bloke stood shaking Haz's hand.
"If you ever want to take a class?" I smirked and watched him nod.
"Yeah thanks." I grabbed my bag off the floor and made my escape from the class before people started to ask questions about it and heard him jogging to keep up.
“You move beautifully you know. I love watching you dance.” I flushed red before I nudged him with my arm.
“Even if it makes me a sweaty mess?” I grinned to myself as he picked me up and I laughed.
“Yes. Sweaty mess or not you're my sweaty mess.” He nibbled on my neck as I giggled and felt him drop me down. He pulled me softly towards his car and I watched as he looked at the time on his watch.
“Is there anything going on this evening with it being a Thursday or are we free?” My voice was quiet and he stroked my hand. We stood for a few seconds in the car park of the gym.
“Nah nothing going on there’s a place I’d like to take you though?” I glanced down at my sweaty gym clothes and shook my head.
“Not like this I’m disgusting.” I heard his low chuckle and shook my head.
“Obviously I’m taking you back home to get changed but then we can go.” I nodded, accepting his request and made my way towards his car.
My mum wasn’t in when I got home, the house was silent and as I got changed I wondered who she was with. Now however I was quite happy sat in the huge leather passenger seat staring at a relaxed Harry. My eyes were shutting the longer we drove. The thick forest around the tiny lane we were driving through was blocking out any sunlight that could be blinding us. I felt him rest his hand on top of mine as the car slowed to a stop. I prized open my eyes as I looked up at him. I squeezed his hand softly and smiled to myself.
“So where are we? I feel like I may be about to be murdered.” I laughed as he shook his head all whilst smirking.
“I wouldn’t murder you and we’re at my dad's favourite spot when he came to visit.” I hauled myself from the car and he joined me before I followed him up a discrete looking path. The warm sunshine was now seeping through the thick of the trees that surrounded us and I gripped his arm. It was quiet here as we walked slightly further onto a boarded deck that led to water. I gasped as I took in the view that was in front of my eyes. The lake spanned for miles. The decking beneath us creaked underneath our weight and I
