Novel & Cerita Tanjiro Dad Dance

"Apparently, I'm not allowed to say no." "You could try." "I value my life." He pulled me close, one hand settling at my waist, the other holding mine. And he could dance. Really dance. Not the awkward shuffling I'd expected, but smooth, confident movements that made me feel like I actually knew what I was doing. "Where did you learn this?" I asked. "My father. Before he died, he insisted I learn. Said a man who couldn't dance was a man who couldn't be trusted." He must have had a good relationship with his father. He spoke fondly, sounding younger and less guarded.

The song ends, and I watch as Jack finds Andrew, and they leave the dance floor while I dance with my dad. I keep a close eye on the two brothers as they make their way to the bar and I see them hug after a couple of minutes. It’s the first time I can remember seeing them hug, which is a little weird, but it is also a huge relief. “Is everything okay, honey?” Dad frowns and I nod, smiling. “That’s a relief.” He laughs. The song ends, and my dad walks with me to the main table. Andrew finds me there, and I grin when he hands me a glass of champagne.

I said politely " As you wish, but I am taking my feisty warrior for a dance. Bye oldies. " He said and pulled chachi to the dance floor. " Hey, whom did he call, oldies?" Viraj uncle asked. " All of us. I am going to show him that I may be two years older than him. But still young at heart. Come, honey. I suggest you join as well. " Dad said to him and they all left. " Raj, shall we also... " Myra asked me.

We continue to dance and smile as the song plays. A few dances later... "Now, I'd like to invite the bride and her dad for the father-daughter dance," the MC announces. "You're not going to start crying because of this, are you?" I tease my dad, knowing how emotional this song always makes him. "No," he sniffs. "I'll be okay." "Are you sure? Because the part that always gets you is coming up," I jest, trying to lighten the mood. "Yes, I'm sure," he says, holding back his tears.

I was still confused as I stared at Dad, wondering what he wanted to do; when he started the famous Crazy Legs break dance, he had gotten obsessed with the leg dance so that he never missed an opportunity to show how terribly talented he was at the dance. "Not again, Martins," Mom groaned as she clutched her stomach. To say it was terrible was an understatement, his legs flailed wildly in every direction like he was trying to put out invisible fires. I joined Mom in the laughter, and for almost thirty seconds, we were laughing uncontrollably. "Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy," I hyped him up and he intensified the dance. He attempted a spin and nearly toppled over. "Yeah!" I and mom hyped. He t

“I understand completely, sir. I’d never hurt her. She’s my mate—my world.” For a second, Dad just stared at him. Then, slowly, a small smile cracked through. “Good answer. Now go dance with her before I change my mind.” Alex turned to me, grinning as he took my hand. “Shall we, birthday girl?” I nodded, trying not to laugh at the smug look Dad was giving as we walked toward the dance floor. Mom leaned toward him as we passed. “See? He’s not so bad.” Dad grunted. “We’ll see.”

he asked calmly but his sweaty hands said otherwise, he was nervous. My Dad maintained his stoic expression on the other corner, trying to illicit an intimidating aura to my nervous boyfriend. "I agree that we should talk young man but let me dance with my daughter first" he replied arrogantly to which Cian agreed, nodding his head automatically. Thereafter, Cian placed my hand in Dad's palm. "Later Elle" he bid, leaving me alone with Dad on the dancefloor. I stared at his broad back as he went his way to their table.

“Dad . . .” He sighs and says, "I need to go find your mother and dance." He floats off toward the crowd like a fool, and I can only watch him go. He strides right up to Penny, takes her hand with a proud grin, and the two of them glide out to the floor to join the celebratory dance around Irene and Jason. "The whole damn pack has gone mad," Shawn mutters, his fists clenching. "Is this even normal?" Todd asks, looking back and forth from me to the dancefloor. "Dad didn't know you and Jason were mates? Didn't you tell him?"

He laughed moving his hips and swinging her around in a circle. “I am the one and only boogeyman. Three-time champ.” Jess tossed her head back and laughed. Her dad passed her off to an eager Trevor and they danced until the green flash shot across the sky.

Junior closed his ears with his hands and said "Mommy slow down. My ears!" "Sorry, but why haven't you tried dancing?” "No. Dad has never taught me that." Junior said looking down fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "UGH!! Of course the Jason Chaser. Anyways, forget Dad, Mommy will teach you everything." I picked up my phone from the bedside table and played a song. It started and me too. I started dancing with the song while singing. Junior stood up on the bed and asked in a happy voice. "Wow Mommy! Which song is this? This is so good and your dance too."