"Dance is an art that imprints on the soul.
It is with you
every moment, it expresses itself in everything you do."
Shirley MacLaine
JC stretched out on the living room floor, legs as wide as they could go, and leaned his upper body down until it was against the floor. He felt his muscles tightening against themselves for a few seconds before he shifted slightly and they let loose inside his body, letting go of the tight coils and he sighed happily. His eyes opened and he saw Louis staring at him. "What?"
"What?"
"You're staring at me." He lifted himself onto his elbows before grimacing and sitting upright, bringing his feet together in front of him. "Why are you staring at me?"
"Well, you're a beautiful man, Joshie," Louis laughed as he sat on the couch that was against the wall.
"Cut that shit out," but he was laughing too. "You stopped being able to woo me when you broke up with me and don't call me that."
"Who broke up with who again, JC?" JC rolled his eyes. "I'm just wondering."
"About?" he brought his knees to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, rolling his shoulders. Louis wiggled his eyebrows and JC groaned. "No way." He glanced up and saw Louis still laughing. "NO way, man. I don't do that shit like you do."
"Oh, come on. Everyone knows you hate dating within the company, but I'm not asking you to date anyone. I just want to know who you think is a sexy motherfucker in the new class." He grinned. "I know you. You forget that we dated for a year and a half and I know how you get when you find someone attractive."
"Like that means anything," he scoffed. "I also find women attractive."
"But never," Louis pointed out, "in the company." JC rolled his eyes. "Come on, I won't tell anyone."
"If I tell you, will you shut up about it?"
"Please, JC."
"That Jordan kid. And his roommate too. Justin."
"Roommates? Really?" there was a wicked tone in Louis' voice. "Why them?"
"Jordan's passion. Justin's looks. If they were fused into one person, I'd give up my rule of not dating within the company." He shrugged. "Oh well."
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