Novel & Cerita Tanjiro Dad Dance

I guess he was always like that so I didn't bother as well and just looked at his brother performing on stage. Rhyme stopped seeing even if he was keeping up with the guitar. "Dad is looking at Mom, eh," he commented while looking at his parents. Everyone shared laughter. "Dad," he called Tito Miguel. "Since it's your birthday, a dance is a good shared gift with Mom, right?" And that's the cue. Another song was played by the technical team as Rhyme went off the stage. When Tito Migs and Tita Doms stood to dance in the center of the crowd, Meter and Ania followed them.

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 frowned. “That won’t happen anytime soon, dad.” I said as I chuckled. As if someone will like me. “I love you, my precious daughter.” My dad said. I cried a lot more. “I love you too, dad!” The host called another man for me to dance. I wiped my tears. I hope my make up is not yet ruined. Some of them are my uncles and my dad's workmates.. Some of them are my godfather that I don’t really know.

Eli shakes his head violently. “No. I’m not a piece on your chessboard. I’m not something you hide away when things get dangerous.” Damian storms a hand through his hair, frustration radiating off him like heat. “Eli, you don’t understand—my father doesn’t negotiate. He hunts. He destroys. He breaks people to see what shape they take when he’s done.” “So let me stand with you,” Eli says fiercely. Damian grabs Eli by the waist, pulling him close again.

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.

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.