Music Dance Nct Novels & Stories

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 say as I take my position against him. Alexei puts on some music and I recognize it immediately. It’s Telling me something by Nelson Freitas and Mr. Eazi, an absolute favorite of mine. Joao smirks at me “You ready?” I glance at him through my lashes. “Of course I am.” I say and I step forward, putting one leg between his legs and roll my hips against him on the beat. He takes the lead and we dance, swaying back and forth on the beat and keeping our bodies connected.

Jugyoung nods enthusiastically, then leans closer to shout over the music, “There are so many hot guys here! I mean, seriously, just look around!” She’s right. All around us, people are swaying and grinding to the beat, laughing and shouting as they lose themselves in the moment. The song “Midnight City” by M83 blasts over the speakers, and Jugyoung practically lights up as she grabs my arm, tugging me toward the makeshift dance floor. “Let’s go dance!” she shouts, her voice barely audible over the music. I hesitate for a moment, but she’s too excited, her doe eyes wide with a sense of wonder, and she doesn’t give me a chance to refuse.

She's an ass. Nic furrowed his brows at Nancy, "wait.. is that true...? Isn't Precious dating that Kathy kid?" God... I wanted to die right now.. Meagan came to my rescue, "you guys will dance to Mr Wrong by Mary J and Drake." The song started playing and I nodded my head to the beat.. "Layla is going to be Mr Wrong..." Nic said and everyone laughed, "woooow you sure know how to state the obvious coach." We all laughed again.. he really was stating the obvious.

I loudly said back in his ear. "Oh come on, Emma. It would be fun." With that, he took me to the dance floor and everyone started dancing with a partner to Neyo ft Pitbull's "Give Me Everything". Everyone was swaying to the beat and the hype of the song and I fell into trance too. 

"I thought you weren’t the type to dance?" Nathan chuckled, his hand slipping into mine. "There’s a lot you don’t know about me," he teased, pulling me toward the dance floor. The music pounded around us, the bass reverberating through my body as we found a spot in the centre of the crowd. Nathan’s hands found my waist again, and for a moment, it was just the two of us, moving in sync with the rhythm, the world outside fading into the background. His touch was magnetic, and every move he made seemed perfectly in time with the beat.

I looked at the flier after removing the particles of sand on it read it's contents; Voila Dance competition coming on the 18th of May, Starring; The TafCass Duo, The Galactic Girls and the Mojo Suckers! Wow. The fliers were out already and the main day is tomorrow. Mustafa and I have spent the previous weeks, practicing during every extra hour we could find and even taking permissions from some classes just so we can go to the dance room to master both the old and the new steps that we have learnt. Mustafa and I are the TafCass Duo. People shipped us a lot and thought we were dating hence they gave us that ship name since they thought we looked very cute together.

She clung to the wall while the boss stood up from the bed majestically, his eyes dainted at Elena who was already in tears. The boss tapped on his phone, and suddenly, hip hop music began to fill the room. Elena’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “Dance, Puppy, Dance,” the boss smirked, a command laced with authority. “Dance?” Elena whispered, her hands still instinctively clasped around herself, taken aback by the unexpected demand. “Yes. You embarrassed me by refusing to dance with me at the club. Now, you’ll dance until your legs can't carry you anymore,” the boss declared, stepping closer to Elena. She recoiled against the wall, as if attempting to