Of course the first one-shot's gonna be a rewrite

It was the end of the year and Steven thought to having a party for the New Years. He invited the gems and all his friends in Beach City to a party on the beach.

Midnight was only a few minutes away and everyone was dancing.

Well, everyone except Connie.

Connie was… self-conscious of dancing, especially around people. Connie walked up towards the temple and sat on the balcony, hugging her knees, watching everyone on the beach dancing, a light smile forming across her face.

Steven noticed Connie abruply leave. Confused, Steven followed her to the balcony and sat besides her. “Connie, what’s wrong?” Steven asked her.

“...Huh? Oh, it’s...nothing,” she lied in response, quickly glancing at Steven before burying her face in her knees.

“Nothing always means something. What’s wrong. You can trust me,” Steven said as he placed a reassuring on her shoulder.

Connie sighed before turning to and looking up to Steven. “I… can’t dance,” she said as she nervously scratched.  “I’ve… never danced in front of anyone before,” she looked down at her hands as she balled them into fist.

“Really?”

“Yeah, not too long ago, there was a dance at my school and I was really excited by it, but… I just couldn’t bring myself to go… I just couldn’t stop thinking about everyone staring at me,”

“Well… no one’s staring right now…,“ Connie’s head shot up and looked at Steven in shock. Steven was staring at her with a silly grin on his face.

“Um… you are,”

“Oh…,” he looked away, his cheeks begined to flare a light pink.

Back on the beach, a new song, a slow song, began to play, giving Steven an idea.

“Well how about...” he held one hand over his eyes and his other out, “Come dance with me,” he asked.

Connie thought for a second and placed her hand hand on Stevens. Steven moved his hand from his eyes. He held Connie's other hand and pulled her closer. She let out a slight chuckle.

They began dances and Steven spun Connie and let her hand go. He chuckled and moved backwards and started freestyling. She smiled and began freestyling too.

They gradually moved closer. Connie stuck out her arms like she was an airplane. Steven placed his hands together over his head as he was a rocket. Running in circles, the two collided and Steven tripped. Connie grabbed him before he could hit the ground. They stared into each other's eyes, their faces flaring pink.

Midnight was just on the corner and back on the beach, the people of Beach City began counting down from ten.

This snapped Steven and Connie back to reality they began to laugh as they stood each other back up on five.

“Four...” Steven smiled.
“Three…” Connie continued, softly.
“Two…” They both said simultaneously, holding each other’s hands

On one, the two fused, floating lightly to the ground.

“Happy New Year!” The people of Beach City shouted, fireworks launching into the sky.

“Happy New Year,” Stevonnie chuckled lightly.

Be aware I haven’t actually written anything in months...so...yeah.