Oh, well, whatever. Nevermind~

Nico danced in his room. "Smells like teen spirit" from Nirvana boomed in his ears. Headphones around his head, hips rocking in sync to the music blasting in his ears, he forgot all the world around him. His hands moved on their own, his legs bouncing and tracing lines on the carpeted floor, a goofy grin on his face as he danced.

Then the door opened.

You stood there, a smirk spilling over your lips as you saw him dancing. He hadn't noticed you yet, unaware of everything around him.