Snippet of my Namiku fic
As the music started Riku took Naminé's hand with one of his and put the other on her lower back. Despite their height difference Naminé was guided by Riku and he moved gracefully. “Wow, I never took you for a dancer.” Naminé said with slight surprise.
“I, uh, I'm not.” Riku motioned down to the floor. When Naminé looked towards it she saw Riku's magic flowing like sparks of blue electricity from his shoes to the ground. “Sorry, I had to cheat.” Terra had taught him how to channel the same magic he uses for flowmotion to solely use it for his legs. “I don't think I'm good so much as you haven't danced before.” As the two kept dancing a thought reached Riku's lips, “How come you're in yellow? I was kinda thinking you'd get a white dress.”
Naminé pouted cutely, “The Queen said I shouldn't wear white and that I should save it for my first dance.”
Riku saw her face move from pouting to a little dejected. Riku hated seeing that. She deserved more than him cheating with magic to save face and she definitely deserved to wear her favorite color. “I guess we'll need a do over. I promise to actually learn how to dance if you'll wear white for our real first dance.”