How Green Becomes Wood

Just like last time they danced, Daizi just held his hands so they could take steps in and out and twirl without making Xander hold her more closely. Maybe one day they'd get there, but it wasn't now, and she was okay with that. She just liked getting the chance to dance with him in any capacity.
 
Xander followed Daizi's lead rather than taking the lead himself, but he was engaged in the dance. He was more cautious than his brother, but still moved with a smooth and elegant power. He'd come to learn his own body and how to move it intimately, and that served him well on the dance floor, even if he couldn't do anything more than hold hands. He might not have admitted it, but he was enjoying himself.
 
Daizi visibly loved every second she had dancing with her son, and as they twirled around, she said, "I have something I want to ask you, but it'll probably annoy you if I do."
 
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