Ballerina (Danny x femreader)

She gave him a skirt. He looked at it, he's confused. "Just wear it Dan" He did as she said.

-Danny's pov-

This pink shirt looks like something ballerina dancers would wear. I understood what she was thinking. She wants me to dance like a fuckin ballerina.

I sighed and did some ballerina moves, I somewhat knew. She watched me. I tried to be elegant.

I felt like girl with this skirt on. Probably because of my hair. I took a gently spin and continued to dance.

"Dan, what in the..?" I just smirked and kept being elegant. "I'm a fuckin ballerina bich!" (Y/n) decided to film me, which was fine.

"Dan, you should show the others" I shook my head. I spinned over to her. "No thanks, I think, they don't need to see me dance." "You're a pretty cute ballerina." I blushed.