[ It makes a lonely sort of sense that dancing would merely be a means to an end for a god of technology, with everything that K has learnt about him and his prior life. K's own reasons for wanting to learn weren't so different — it had been among the several ways he would play at being a person. Pretending to be something other than what he was for a little while, strictly in private, away from the prying eyes and invasive tests of humans that would have deemed him defective for even harbouring the desire.
But it is an activity he's come to genuinely enjoy for its own merits, and being able to fully experience it for the first time with Tech Boy makes it that much more meaningful to him. More than contentment, he's practically radiating happiness when the music begins to play, touched by the thoughtful gesture and choice of song both. ]
It's perfect. [ The music, this moment...
He'd taken the role of leading without much thought because he'd been the one to initiate the dance. And it might be apparent he isn't very practised when it comes to having a partner with a physical body, but he quickly catches on to indicating his intentions with light, guiding touches to Tech Boy's lower back so they can move together more easily. When it occurs to him that this might likely be a role reversal to Tech Boy, K leans in and brushes a kiss to his lips, lingering with a soft smile. This is just as nice as the dance. ] Would you like a turn? [ He suggests, gently squeezing Tech Boy's hand. He's willing to be led, too. ]
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But it is an activity he's come to genuinely enjoy for its own merits, and being able to fully experience it for the first time with Tech Boy makes it that much more meaningful to him. More than contentment, he's practically radiating happiness when the music begins to play, touched by the thoughtful gesture and choice of song both. ]
It's perfect. [ The music, this moment...
He'd taken the role of leading without much thought because he'd been the one to initiate the dance. And it might be apparent he isn't very practised when it comes to having a partner with a physical body, but he quickly catches on to indicating his intentions with light, guiding touches to Tech Boy's lower back so they can move together more easily. When it occurs to him that this might likely be a role reversal to Tech Boy, K leans in and brushes a kiss to his lips, lingering with a soft smile. This is just as nice as the dance. ] Would you like a turn? [ He suggests, gently squeezing Tech Boy's hand. He's willing to be led, too. ]