"Hey, Y/N?" Duncan asked one morning as you were at his house, playing video games. "Yeah, Dunc?" You replied. "Can I meet your family?" He asked. Your eyes widened in surpise. "Why would you want to meet them?" You asked curiously. "We've been dating for a month now, Y/N." Duncan replied "Oh, alright." You said, walking him to your house. "GUYS!! COME DOWNSTAIRS!!" You yelled, once you entered the house. First, Devin came swaggering down the stairs. "Hey, Duncan." He said casually. Next was your mom. "Oh Y/N! Is this your boyfriend?" Your mom asked teasingly. You nodded, blushing and looking down. Then, your dad. "WHAT IS MY DAUGHTER TO YOU?" He roared. Duncan locked eyes with you father. "You wanna know? Then I'll show you." He pulled out his phone and began playing a song. "Let's dance, Y/N." he said, grabbing your hands.
She got a smile that makes your worst day
Feel like it's your birthday
She's got a laugh like confetti
Would change her name if she'd let me
She's got a way of changing the game
The way that you play is never the same
Ride around, windows down, yeah, with the radio
(She's the kind that makes you wanna)
Drop your plans, drop a grand, hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all, make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
The way that she moves is like a soft glow
Flicker of a candle
She turns my cool into disaster
Heart is pumping faster
She's head to toe, body and soul
So beautiful, she don't even know
Ride around, windows down, yeah, with the radio
(She's the kind that makes you wanna)
Drop your plans, drop a grand, hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all, make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
For her I would walk a straight line
Wear out the soles of my shoes for her
I would run through the night
Just to kiss her one more time
If she wanted me to
Ride around, windows down, yeah, with the radio
(She's the kind that makes you wanna)
Drop your plans, drop a grand, hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all, make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
Your dad growled, while you mom smiled. "Duncan, how'd you like to stay for dinner?" she asked. "Yes, please!" Duncan exclaimed. "I made Y/N's fav!" Your mom sung.
-AFTER EATING Y/N'S FAV DINNER-
"I gotta go! See ya, Y/N's family!" Duncan yelled, running out. "So what'd you think, Dad?" You asked nervously. "I------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ approve." Your dad replied.
