You were a ballet dancer and Elijah couldnt help but stare at your graceful moves. You looked stunning in his eyes. He zoned out as he slowly unwrapped his boxing gloves. He couldnt hear his friends snickering at him, too wrapped in your beauty. He was a strong boxer, but you seemed to be his weakness.

He came up to you from behind, putting his hand on your shoulder. You yelped, turning around before rolling your eyes.

“Woah, dont get your tutu in a twist beautiful~” *He spoke in a soft tone.