March 17th. St Patrick's Day.

Your boyfriend Danny has bragged you for the full two years you've been dating to come to Dublin and celebrate it with him. Most of the time you've said no, however this time, he was certain you'd come along. And even if you said no he'd make you. 

That night you're sitting in your house you share with Danny watching TV. Suddenly he bursts in wearing a green leprechaun hat and a fake beard. You immediately laugh. Mainly because he's trying to be small and his legs are so long. 

"Come on Y/N! You need to get into the spirit" He chuckles. You smile at him. 

"Please come and celebrate with me" he begs, sticking out his bottom lip. You sigh with a grin. 

"Alright, alright. I'll celebrate" you give in to Danny's pleads.

You go upstairs and get dressed. Eventually you come back downstairs and Danny smiles at you. "You look gorgeous" he smiles taking your hand. You blush before he adds: "As always". You blush once again. 

As you walk from your house to the Temple Bar, you begin to grin even more. All through the streets, Dublin is beginning to come to life. You see people Irish dancing in the streets, people wearing fake beards and leprechaun hats. You begin to laugh. Danny obviously hears you and he pulls you closer to him, so much so that you're hugging him

When you both arrive at the bar, the place is jumping. There is people doing Irish jigs outside, lots of cheering and singing and most of all: you can't look in any direction without seeing at least one pint of Guinness. Danny leads up to the bar before you hear: "Danny! Y/N!". 

You turn around and you see Glen sitting with Mark and Rina. You both wave back. "Go over and I'll get Guinness" Danny tells you. You nod before heading over. You join them in the booth they're sitting in. You begin to talk before Danny comes over. 

Maybe an hour passes before Danny takes your hand. Inside the pub, a large group of people have set up an area to dance in. Although the space is small, Danny takes your hand before you look at him confused. "Come on, dance with me". 

You smile and take his hand. He leads through the crowd to the dance floor. The group of musicians begin to play another song. You laugh before you look at Danny.

"Dan, I can't Irish dance" you say.

He laughs. "Neither can I, just go with it" he chuckles. You smile before the music starts. You and Danny move fast around the floor, getting faster and faster to keep up with the speed of the music. He spins you and you try not to scream. But at the same time you see him laughing and you start to laugh too.

Everything becomes a blur. It all goes by so quickly, you have no idea for how long you've been dancing for. When the music stops, Danny spins you quickly one last time before he dips you. You have your arms wrapped tightly around his neck and he is looking down onto your face. You breath heavily. Your whole vision is spinning.

"Oh my God" you pant. Danny laughs before helping you get your balance.

When you get off the dance floor, you immediately kiss him. 

"I really regret never celebrating with you before" you tell him.

He smiles. "I'm really glad I made you come out" he says before leaning in to kiss you again. 

It felt like the happiest night of your life. 

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I'm kind of unsure on this imagine but please let me know what you think. I was inspired to do this one because of the scene in Titanic where Jack and Rose dance in the Irish party in 3rd class.

~ Dayna x