Dance with Me (English)

Title: Dance with me

Pairing: SeulRene (Irene x SeulGi) (Red Velvet)

Rating: R

Words: 586

Summary: insecurities in nothing auspicious times for debut grow in their hearts.

Notes: fanfic in original Spanish (here)

Author’s comment: I re-write my fanfic in English for people who can’t understand Spanish. This is the first time I write in English and I know that this fic won’t be great, but I hope you like.

Dance with Me

           The summer of 2014 wasn’t the best date for our debut, we knew, but we had no voice or vote and, besides, had not been dreaming much time with our debut? Why now would we protest? That would only serve to make us veto the showbiz forever and since we had been testing a bit in recent months, were not going to let it go.

            But we were scared.

            Scandals over bank accounts in Switzerland with more money than we ever would be able to see in our lives, scandals about a member leaving the latter group that the company had made his debut, scandalous love affairs between two people who had contracts with the company and consequent anger of the fans, scandals about a girl I knew well and who had harassed almost slandering that way.

            It was definitely not the best time for our debut.

            But all was done, photos, video, CD... Now we had name as a group: Red Velvet and the teaser was released, so there was no turning back.

            SeulGi found me in the rehearsal room drenched in sweat as much practice choreography, approached me and handed me a towel with a small smile. I thanked her for the gesture and began outlining another one to dry the liquid that expelling my skin. Once I was dry, she hugged me tightly, wrapping his arms around my waist and not letting me escape.

            As me, she was unsure about everything, his head was a sea of ​​doubt and all I could do for her at that time she was squeezing so hard against my body to melt me and we seem to only one person.

            “JooHyeon...” she murmured.

            “Remember that now you have to call me Irene” I said. For months this was my name in the entertainment industry, but she was determined to call me by my real name, because she could just.

            “JooHyeon is much more personal, much more mine” she said. “Everyone will call you Irene, but I just JooHyeon” smiled. That girl was incorrigible.

            “If you remember call me Irene on camera I’ll have enough” SeulGi nodded. “What did you say me?”

            “Dance with me”.

            "Dance with me".

            That was our code, our way of saying we needed another. We had invented when she began to attract attention for the comments that our sunbae KyuHyun of Super Junior had referred to her and continued all the time when some outbreaks of insecurity came to her, as well as the related to EXO’s BaekHyun, or when we had to make a performance when we were still part of SM Rookies project.

            Those simple words went unnoticed by the other people around us, but we had a very special meaning.

            “Of course”.

            That night, August 3, before they launched our full video, I slipped into SeulGi’s bed and we made love to calm our hearts, we dance between the sheets, moving to the rhythm of our heartbeats with music that only we listened and for a few wonderful moments when we reach the sky together we forget everything.