"I Don't Dance" – Lee Brice
"Yeah you've got me in the palm of your hand.
Cause I don't dance."
"Come on Jethro!"
"No!"
"Just this once?"
"Absolutely not."
"Pleaseeeeeeeee," Tony whined, biting his lower lip while he gazed imploringly at Jethro.
"I don't dance, Tony." Jethro said exasperatedly, pinching the bridge of his nose with a long suffering sigh.
"Well that's because you've never danced with me." Tony said, sitting back in the chair and smiling smugly at him. Jethro practically growled at the challenge in Tony's eyes and stood abruptly, holding his hand out. Tony almost cheered, jumping to his feet and taking the proffered hand. Jethro led them to the dance floor beside McGee and Abby.
The song changed as soon as they settled on the floor, and Tony scooted a little closer to Jethro so he could wrap his arms around Jethro's shoulders. They swayed gently to the music, moving in circles around the floor, drawing stairs.
Tony sighed contentedly. "Will you dance with me at our wedding?" His tone was soft, and Jethro's arms tightened around his waist.
"Didn't know we were getting married, Tony." Jethro said, voice colored by confusion.
"Oh." The song changed again, and Tony could see Abby step away from her new husband to smile at them. He lifted his head from his arm on Jethro's shoulder and smiled at him softly. "Will you marry me?"
Jethro froze, a brilliant smile creeping across his face, and his arms tightened around Tony again, crushing the younger man to him. "Yeah, I think I can do that, DiNozzo."
Tony's smile was practically blinding, he slipped his hand behind Jethro's head and pulled him in for a kiss that earned them several cat calls from their family scattered around the reception hall. Jethro laughed breathlessly and grabbed Tony to him, and spun them around in a graceful circle.
"I love you, Tony." He said, kissing Tony's temple.
"I love you too, Jet," Tony said with a soft smile. "I bet I can get you to dance at our wedding."
"For you Tony, I'll dance anywhere."
"I don't dance
But here I am
Spinning you round and round in circles
It ain't my style
But I don't care
I'd do anything with you anywhere."
