“It’s okay darling, you’re doing great.” Mettaton whispers in your ear as he pushes you away from him, still holding onto your hand. You begin dancing with him with him leading and making it look like you actually know what you’re doing though you have no idea. Mettaton spins and twirls with you, shining lights throughout the room once again. The lights beat down on you while everyone stares on, but you feel great. Dancing with Mettaton is fun and exhilarating; he really knew how to dance. You stare at him, mesmerized by his beautiful, sleek design and soon enough you’ve forgotten that the audience was even there. You can hear the audience cheering in the distance but they don’t bother you anymore.
The upbeat dance music that started up once you got on stage changes to a soft, slow and sweet melody. Mettaton slows his dance with you and yanks you back to him.
“Now, ladies and gentlemen, feast your eyes on an amazing spectacle! A presentation for only the lovelies here!” Mettaton announces to the audience and they cheer with excitement. He then turns his attention away from the audience and lets go of your hands. You let them fall to your side as he lifts your chin up. You stare up at Mettaton, he is sparkling, shining. It’s hard to look away. Mettaton then brings his face to yours and your lips meet his. The shock of his cold, metallic, lips causes you to pull away from him but he holds you close.