My Prophet

"No."

"Please, Andy?" I said, taking his hands.

"No." He repeated, shaking his head.

"I haven't seen you in two weeks, and I don't want to leave your side. But I already payed for this class..." I took his hands, and bit my lip. He sighed looking at it. Biting my lip was his weakness.

"Corrie, I can't dance. I will not dance. I'm going to make a fool out of myself." He huffed.

"It's hip hop! Everyone can kind of do it." I exclaimed.

"Not me." He said, his eyes growing wide. "I didn't even know you took hip hop."

"It's a hobby of mine. I like to take it the night before a big show, keeps me relaxed." I smiled, and ran my fingers on his chest, causing him to shiver. "Soo?"

"Coralie..." Andy shook his head, again.

"Please, baby. If I may say so myself, I look pretty hot during a hip hop class." I started massaging his shoulder. He dropped his head in my lap.

"Fine." He groaned.

"Perfect! Wear vans, baggy sweat pants, and a wife beater." I pecked his lips quickly.

"Your so lucky I love you." Andy laughed.

"I know, love you too!" I said, grabbing some clothes for myself, and running into the bathroom. I changed into a skull sports bra, gray sweats, and a black tank top. I pulled my hair out of my face, and walked back into our bedroom. Andy had changed, and was playing on his phone. He looked so cute in his little hip hop outfit.

I grabbed my Osiris shoes, and laced them up.

"Osris?" Andy shook his head, laughing.

"Their hip hop shoes." I said, placing my hands on his chest, and kissing his forehead. "Ready?"

"I guess." He sighed, and laced hands with me. We walked down to his car, and he slid in the drivers side. I plugged my phone into the auxiliary chord, and started playing Look At Me Now by Chris Brown. "What the fuck is this, Coralie?"

"You've got to get used to it. That's the music your going to hear." I said, and he chuckled.

"What have I gotten myself in too?" He asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Fun with your girlfriend!" I exclaimed, "So suck it up!"

It was a ten minute drive to the studio, and when we walked in we didn't get the stares like I would have thought. Most everyone in there had tattoos like Andy, and myself. It felt like a good environment. Andy, and I made our way into the studio, and placed our things in the corner.

"I'm going to make a fool out of myself." He groaned, sitting down. I sat next to him, and wrapped my arm around his back.

"Babe, this class ranges from people who have never taken hip hop to advanced at dancers. Just let loose and have fun." I said, shaking his shoulders.

"Alright." He kissed me quickly as the teacher walked in.

"Hello class!" It was a shorter, muscly, tattooed guy. "My name is Bryan, and I'm your teacher so let's have some fun." He clapped is hands together, and turned on some music. He started teaching a basic warm up, which Andy actually ended up being really good at. He had a certain bounce to how he danced, and I notched that he was smiling widely.

We started learning a combination, and I threw off my tank. I noticed Andy's eyes wondering down my body. Bryan noticed this too.

"Are you two a couple?" He asked, causing the class to quiet.

"Yeah." Andy laughed, grabbing my hand.

"Good, this combo calls for a lot of chemistry. Everyone grab a partner." He winked at us, and Andy kissed my temple.

"I'm gonna pair up with that girl I think.." He trailed off, and I smacked his shoulder. He grabbed my waist, and pulled me towards him, both of us laughing.

We started to learn the combo, and I totally got the chemistry thing. I was literally grinding against Andy, and he me. At one point his hand grabbed my ass.

After learning it all, Bryan split the class in half so we could do it in groups. It was too the song Dance Ass by Big Sean. Andy, and I went in the second group both of us glistening with sweat.

Andy was actually a really great hip hop dancer. He remembered every step, and did them very well. Once we finished Bryan clapped loudly as did everyone else.

"Let's hear it for these two!" He yelled. Andy, and I laughed at each other. "You two out on the floor, do it by yourselves."

"I told you you'd have fun." I smiled at him, as the music started playing. We started the combination, way more into it than the first time. We got to a point when my ass was pressed against his dick, and his hands ran up my body. At the very end, he dipped me and smashed his lips to mine, causing the class to shout cat calls at us.

"That was awesome guys! Great class!" Bryan shouted. We all thanked him, and before I knew it Andy and I were back in the car.

"That was so much fun!" He exclaimed.

"I hate to say I told you so, but I told you so!" I shouted poking his side. He laughed loudly until I stopped, and kissed my cheek. I smiled feeling so happy to be with him again.

Notes

I think Andy during hip hop would be so flipping cute<3