Yeah. I'm trying to, I don't know. Find stuff I enjoy doing again that's not just getting fucking drunk. But no one's supposed to know I do this, so... it's a whole operation 'n shit.
[ Why is he so embarrassed of being seen dancing? He just thinks it's perfect ammunition to be used to humiliate him, he supposes. ]
[ That just gets a flat expression from Dom, staring up at Teddie before he looks down and grabs the hem of the other man's shirt, lifting enough to show his abs. ]
Sure.
[ And he drops the shirt. That may not have been purely just to stare at Teddie's body, but it was a pleasant refresher. ]
Even the hottest of Gods sometimes suffers from two left feet, you know.
[He might exaggerate it but to Theo - dancing is in many ways different to him than say lifting a paintbrush. He has to think about it, outside of the general wedding sways. God forbid you ask him to do something creative - he'll leave that to Dom. But he is pretty charmed by getting to spend some time with him.]
[ One playfully dismissive mhm later, Dom grabs Teddie's shirt next, dragging him to the center of the floor, facing the mirror. Exercise after exercise, he shows him which muscles to stretch and rotate for the warm-up, pausing every now and then for any corrections or encouragement. Minutes later, he decides they're done. ]
[Teasing, because he found himself having fun - following Dom's lead, watching him more in the mirror for the fun of it than to mimic but he prides himself on not doing too terribly. He will, however, sit down. But he'll clasp Dom's hand for a second first.]
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[ Why is he so embarrassed of being seen dancing? He just thinks it's perfect ammunition to be used to humiliate him, he supposes. ]
Wanna do some warm-ups with me?
[ Even though Teddie's wearing jeans. ]
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[Teddie says, setting down what's in his pockets; skeptical of his own participation, but willing to walk a few steps closer.]
If you expect any athletic prowess, you're going to be disappointed.
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Sure.
[ And he drops the shirt. That may not have been purely just to stare at Teddie's body, but it was a pleasant refresher. ]
It's easy stuff. Come on.
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[He might exaggerate it but to Theo - dancing is in many ways different to him than say lifting a paintbrush. He has to think about it, outside of the general wedding sways. God forbid you ask him to do something creative - he'll leave that to Dom. But he is pretty charmed by getting to spend some time with him.]
Show me what to do, I'll do my best.
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Okay, you can sit down if you want.
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[Teasing, because he found himself having fun - following Dom's lead, watching him more in the mirror for the fun of it than to mimic but he prides himself on not doing too terribly. He will, however, sit down. But he'll clasp Dom's hand for a second first.]
Show off a bit, show me some of your routine?