Novel & Cerita Music Dance Nct

I’m hungrier than I thought I was because I ate my whole plate Kai made me. Kai and I were observing the dancers when our group joined us. The girls forced me to dance. We are bouncing up and down to one of our favorite song from the 90s. “Cruel to Be Kind “By Letters to Cleo.” It’s one of those songs you got to jump up and down to. So, we are giving it our all when I look up and see our guys watching us smiling their big shit-eating grins. When Kai notices he has my attention, he comes swaggering over to me on the dance floor, and once he has me in his arms, it’s just me and him on that dance floor. “You look beautiful out here...” he tells me.

Tyler darted through the crowd, greeting one business partner or another while discreetly watching her movement. The MC of the occasion took the microphone and greeted everyone ensuring to call out names. Thirty minutes of wine and pleasure passed and it was finally time for the dance, the MC turned on the music and everyone went to the dance floor. "Would you do me the honor of being my dance partner Miss Perry?" A man asked, stretching out his hand to Cara. Cara looked up, her eyes meeting the stranger’s. He was handsome, with sharp features and a confident smirk, but before she could respond, a familiar voice cut in.

The newfound confidence had me dancing in front of him in a slow and sexy motion. I rocked my hips in time with the rhythm of the song. It was a Jamaican song I couldn't remember the title but the song was hot. I watched Nathan watch me as I slowly ran my arms all over my body. I rolled my waist in time with my hips to appear even more alluring to him.

Suddenly Chris was devouring Rita’s lips with a primal hunger that sent currents of electricity to Rita’s core, eliciting a soft moan from her. “Um… ahem.. I guess the couple is getting impatient,” the MC said after clearing his throat, making the audience laugh softly. “Don’t mind the kissing couple, the floor has been opened so everyone is free to join and dance,” the MC announced. Soon the dancefloor was filled with people dancing with their partners. Chris and Rita had finally pulled their lips apart and were now dancing to a dancehall song. After everyone had danced to their hearts' content, the MC took the stage once again.

I hop off the coffee table and get closer to who was sitting on the couch, hitting a cardboard box with spoons. "Do you know this kpop song that was recently released?" He stops and listens to me. "I don't listen to kpop songs." "Well, you're going to love this." I'm able to connect my phone to a Bluetooth speaker and play Dynamite by BTS. The song starts and I scream, falling flat on my face. Cody laughs at me. "Get yourself up and let's dance. I'm feeling the song in my bones." I jump up and join him as we dance like crazy and keep screaming. "I'm sure the neighbours think something's up with us." I say.

"Yeah, you got that yummy, yum That yummy, yum That yummy, yummy Yeah, you got that yummy, yum That yummy, yum That yummy, yummy." I twisted and rolled my waist with Timi's hands on holding me in place. I didn't know what possessed me and I turned my back to Timi grinding my behind on him. I was all sweaty and sticky but I didn't care. I can't be blamed though I am a sucker for musics. Runaway by Sebastien Yatra ft Jonas Brothers, Daddy Yankee and Natti Natasha blasted through the speaker and practically everyone in the hall yelled. I turned around and held Timi's hand and we started to do a mock Salsa dance. I got tired and started to jump and that's was when Timi knew I was getting mad.

But I simply tore up the agreement and marked the date of departure on the calendar. The day of departure fell on Elara’s engagement banquet. Suddenly, it all made sense why Lysander hasn't gone home these days. He’s been accompanying Elara, helping her choose her wedding dress and ring as if he were Elara’s bridegroom.

A text buzzed my phone, Nate: "Running late, stay there, you got this." His words were a lifeline, and I tucked my phone away, letting the music pull me in. A guy caught my eye across the dance floor, he was tall, had dark hair, with a wicked smile that promised trouble. He moved closer. “Dance?” he asked, I didn’t think, just nodded, letting him pull me into the crowd. His hands found my waist, it was warm and sure, guiding me as the music thrummed through us.

she continued, “Zareth, Vi, Mae, and the guys will have to dance. Except me, because I won the game.” She leaned back slightly, proud of herself. “And since it’s my win, I choose the song. Normal by BTS.” Sab laughed as she connected her phone to the speaker. The music filled the room. “Begin.” Vi immediately started moving her shoulders, loose and unbothered. James attempted something close to twerking, completely unserious. Kaelor barely moved, as if his body had negotiated silence with the rhythm. I exhaled sharply. “Fuck it,” I murmured, letting the beat pull me in.

I asked her shouting over the music "ahh you’ll see” she looked back at me and winked. We got to the dance floor and side stepped to the music already playing but once it got to the end, ‘take me there’ - by Mya started blasting through the speakers and I knew straight away it was the song Dakota had asked for and within a few seconds Lola and Maisie came running over as they danced and sang with us.