i'll watch you shine | christian & danny
Christian was nervous about the idea of coming to watch his muse dance with the boy’s permission and he had even stopped to get him a little box of chocolates that he’d attached a note to, briefly thanking the boy for letting him come to watch him dance. After all, that was what the least he could do for the boy who had helped inspire him as much as he had. Christian had behaved, waiting until after he knew the dancer had warmed up to slip into the studio, staying silent and in the corner as he tried to take up the least amount of room and stay as unnoticed as possible to not have the dancer lose his momentum by noticing him. He hadn’t brought his camera this time around, wanting to just watch the way the boy danced, but he’d made sure that his notebook was tucked in his pocket and he was possibly planning on taking a few notes of movements so he could try and look them up. He wanted to learn the dance terms so he could impress the boy, because dancing was important to him and that made it important to Christian. A soft smile spread across his face as he reached into his pocket for his notebook, flipping past the first few pages of questions he had for him, ignoring how the one ‘What is your name?’ was underlined quite a few times because that had been bothering Christian all week. He was determined to figure that out today.