Dancing(Dream)

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Lol this is my attempt at a somewhat spicy imagine. Either it'll be great or it'll be terrible. Just bear with me and tell me your thoughts.

Also this is inspired by -InstrumentalBreak- and their lovely oneshots book. Go check them out! That'd be so poggers!





F/C- Favorite colorM/F/N- My friend's name

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F/C- Favorite color
M/F/N- My friend's name

I fixed my hair one more time and put on a little more lip-gloss before looking myself over again. I didn't want to sound cocky, but damn, I looked good. I smoothed out my f/c party dress and looked in the mirror again before leaving the bathroom and going into the living room to see Clay sitting on the couch. He was wearing a nice dress shirt and black pants, which was very different from his usual hoodie and sweatpants, and to be honest, he looked very handsome.

"Ready to go?" I asked and he looked up. His eyes went wide and then he smiled, his gaze going up and down.

"Wow," he said, getting off the couch. "You look amazing." I smiled and gave him a little twirl.

"You don't look so bad yourself, green boy." Clay rolled his eyes and came over to plant a kiss on my forehead.

"Alright," he said, grabbing the keys off of the kitchen counter. "Let's party." I smiled and took his hand as we left the house for the party.




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Quick A/N: Pretend COVID doesn't exist in this imagine. Parties and large groups of people can happen here.


The party in the hotel ballroom was amazing. The loud party music filled the room as my friends and I danced. The music lineup was filled of the most popular pop and rap songs, which I wasn't used to, but the energy in the air was so infectious that I couldn't help but dance along. Clay had gone off somewhere with Nick, or Sapnap, who had just moved in with us. He decided to meet up with us at the party since he was out running errands when we left the house. I kept looking around for them, but I couldn't see them anywhere.

"Is something wrong, Y/N?" M/F/N asked loudly over the music.

"I don't see Nick or Clay anywhere," I answered. "I don't know where they went." Then, I felt hands on my shoulders and someone turned me around. I got really scared at first, but I calmed down when I saw Nick's smiling face in front of me.

"Jesus, Nick, you scared me!" I exclaimed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," Nick laughed as he pulled me off the dance floor. "Anyway, I'm suddenly in a mood to pull a prank." I instantly smiled.

"Might I ask who you're gonna be pranking?"

"Honey, I think you already know," Nick answered with a wink, offering me his arm. I smiled wider as I linked arms with him.

"Count me in, Sapnap," I said, and Nick laughed as we walked back onto the dance floor. Before we went back to dancing, Nick motioned his head over to one corner of the room, and I looked to see Clay talking to some friends.

"You ready for this?" Nick asked, smiling.

"Dude, I was born ready," I replied, and with that, we started to dance. I looked over at Clay who had spotted us dancing, and he just shook his head with a smile. I winked at him and kept dancing with Nick. When the song changed, Nick moved behind me and gently put his hands on my hips.

"Don't freak out, okay?" he said, and I nodded in reply. He smiled again and we went dancing again. I looked over at Clay again, who was turned away but when he looked in my direction, his eyes went wide, his smile dropped, and he crossed his arms.

"I think it's working, Nick," I said loudly.

"Alright!" he shouted, then he looked over at Clay and his face changed. "I think he's coming over." I quickly turned around and saw Clay walking over, his face stone cold.

"You better dip," I said to Nick. "I'd rather get the short end of the stick than have you get it." Nick nodded before high-fiving me.

"See you around, master prankster," he said. I gave him a wink as he quickly went off the dance floor. A few seconds after Nick left, I felt strong hands grab my waist and they spun me around, Clay's green eyes staring at me.

"Can I help you?" I asked, trying to act innocent. Clay rolled his eyes and grabbed my hand, pulling me off the dance floor, out of the ballroom and down the hall until we got to the family bathroom. Clay pushed me inside and immediately locked the door before turning back to me with his arms crossed.

"Care to explain?" he asked in a low voice, making me blush immediately.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I answered.

"Oh really?" Clay said, his voice still low. "There was nothing to do with pranking me with Nick's help?" My eyes widened and I glanced at Clay, who was smirking.

"N...no," I said hesitantly as Clay slowly came closer.

"Mhm." With that, Clay grabbed my arms and pinned them above my head, his eyes looking dead into mine. I saw him look down at my lips before firmly planting his on mine. At this point, I was melting in his arms, my hands on his face, deepening the kiss. Suddenly, Clay picked me up and placed me on the sink, our kisses still fiery and intense. I let out a little gasp as he started kissing down my neck and I saw him smile.

"Something wrong?" I just shook my head, breathing heavily. Clay stopped and looked at me, placing a hand on my cheek.

"You know I'm protective over you," he said. "Only one guys gets to go dancing with you. Cool?" I smiled and kissed him again.

"Cool." Clay smirked again and gave me another passionate kiss.

"This definitely beats dancing," I whispered as he gave me more kisses on my neck. Clay chuckled and pulled me into another kiss, his hands slowly sliding down my back to find the zipper on my dress. I took a sharp breath in and he froze.

"Y/N, are you okay with this?" he asked. I kissed his cheek, touched by his kindness

"I'm okay with it," I answered. Clay smiled and gently kissed me as I felt the dress slowly fall off.


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LOL you thought you were gonna get more. You weirdos. Let's all go touch grass and bathe in church prime together.

Honestly, how did I do with this? Should I do more? I wanna know!

Stay poggers, muffinheads!

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