Title: Dancing in the Street
By: boho-beata
Pairing: Eric/Ryan
Rating: PG-13
Note: Companion story to Bohemian Rhapsody
Summary: ...he knew that song, it was Eric's drunk song.

It was nearing 9:00 when Ryan pulled into the driveway and noticed that the garage was open and there was a mess of wires coming out of it and leading to a set of speakers.

He stepped out of his car, his hand on his gun just incase, and looked around for Eric to see if he knew anything about this. As he approached the speakers, they started blaring music.

It took some time for Ryan to notice what the music was but as soon as heard 'Calling out around the world, are you ready for a brand new beat?', he knew exactly what song was blasting.

Dancing in the Street... the compilation by David Bowie and Mick Jagger... and Eric's favorite drunk song.

God, this meant Eric was drunk... and wanting to dance... and maybe if Ryan moved slowly, he wouldn't be spotted. He stood up slowly and started backing up towards his car, only to collide with a warm body.

"Eric..." Ryan chuckled nervously.

"Ryan!" Eric grinned and gave him a wet kiss as a hello, "Dance with me!"

'Every guy, grab a girl, everywhere around the world'

And of course, Eric took the song literally and grabbed Ryan (how rude, he was not a girl) and started dancing with him.

"Spin, Ryan!" Eric spun him and, clumsily, Ryan spun.

"I'm not sure about this..." Ryan murmured but then noticed that Eric was laughing and singing along... Ryan hadn't seen him this happy in a while, so he decided to forget about what his neighbors were going to think and he danced along.

They spun each other and dipped each other, they did crazy out-dated dances, and dances that have never been seen before and they laughed the whole time.

By the end of the song, they ended up in the middle of the street (because they had to follow the song, you know), out of breath, and on top of each other... well, Eric was on top of Ryan, who had just collapsed from a fit of laughter.

"Are you drunk?" Ryan asked when he finally calmed down.

"No," Eric laughed out his answer, "I just wanted to have fun."

"Are you serious?" Ryan laughed and tried to sit up, but Eric kept him glued to the floor.

"Yeah," He smiled and adjusted himself so that he was hovering over Ryan. "And Ryan, do you know what comes after dancing?"

"...Food?"

"No," He chuckled, "More dancing... a different dance... the horizontal tango..."

"Not in the middle of the street!"

Eric only chuckled at that and started kissing Ryan's neck. "It's dark out..."

"Our neighbors are nosier than your mother!"

"...so let's give them a show."

"Eric!" Ryan pushed him off and stood up, "We can continue this inside." He turned around and headed toward the house.

Eric sat for a moment, enjoying the view of Ryan walking away. "Can we use the handcuffs?" He asked, extra loudly.

"Only if you shut up!" Ryan called back and held the door open for Eric. "You coming?"

"Oh yeah," Eric grinned and sprinted up towards the house, picking Ryan up as he came inside.

"Hey, hey, hey, Eric... last time you did this, I ended up with a sprained wrist."

"Shut up," Eric rolled his eyes and dropped Ryan down on the couch, only to promptly straddle him and continue what had started in the street.

"Bed, Eric," Ryan murmured, his shirt all ready half-way off and Eric's not even in sight anymore.

"Mhm.."

And he led them to their bedroom; they had some dancing in the bed to do.