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Gackt chuckled, running his fingers through the other’s hair, bringing his hands down to cup You’s face between them. “If you can ********, you can dance,” he reassured him, taking him by the hand and leading him towards the stairway down towards the pulsing dance floor. “And trust me…from personal experience,” he continued with a seductive smile, “you ******** just fine.”