His hand shifted shyly to your waist, the other holding yours delicately. "I ain't too good at this." Arthur protested without success. He couldn't say no to those sparkling eyes.

Never in his dreams did he expect you to have such a request, for him to dance with you. You were outlaws for god's sake. But that didn't stop his cheeks from reddening. Especially when it was you, the one he has been longing for.

The other's laughs echoed in the background, some even whistling upon seeing the two.