Dance | Yomo Renji x reader
Sometimes when a really good song came on the radio you either danced or sang along to it, depending on what you are doing at the time or both if you can get away with it. One thing is certain, it always when you are alone. No one can witness you dancing and this time is no different. Except as you spin you catch a glimpse of Yomo leaning against the door.
You freeze for a second before making up your mind and sauntering towards him. You grab him by the t-shirt, Yomo doesn't do anything in return and you take this as permission to do what you want so you pull Yomo along to the couch where you pushed him on it.
"Don't move." You command and kiss his cheek before moving away to turn up the music.
Standing in the middle of the room, you don't really know what to do. At first you move stiffly not really comfortable with his burning gaze on you, tracing every movement but then you give him your back. Once your eyes are closed, you slowly start to lose yourself to the beat of the music, sway