A/N: I'm not sure what to call this because it's too short to be a drabble or anything else really. Stream of consciousness thingy?? Who the hell knows? Anyway, apparently this is what I see in the beloved cha-cha dancein 309. My thanks for the inspiring picture.
Lights flashing. Glitter cascading. Bodies grinding. Bossa nova beat thumping.
All I sense is him.
Blue eyes smiling. Head tossing. Lips nuzzling. Fingers stroking.