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Nothing sexual, but sweet🏳️🌈Keith held onto his coffee and he observes the dance class through the glass door. The other mother's were too busy gawking at him from the parents section to even watch their own kids dance practice. Keith took a sip out of his cup pushing his glasses up him nose. He nervously shoves his hands in his coat jacket as he was still in his business suit from work.
Today was his son's, Jackson, first day of starting ballet at the dance academy. His daughter, Elena, was already enrolled and promised that she would help her older brother in the class.
Ever since Elena started two years ago, Jackson would beg his parents could he do dance. His mother, Y/N was ok with it because she understood Jackson and wanted him to be as creative as possible. Keith was totally against it when he saw Jackson wearing her tutus. He said men are suppose to have cleats, still toe boots, not dance shoes. Keith signed up for football to get his mind of this dancing craziness he had.
It wasn't until halfway through the season when Jackson's coach told Keith that he hasn't been to practice since season has started. Turns out he was running off to dance studio to observe the other dancer. Keith was filled with raged because Jackson wasted his money. He was so close to whooping him until his wife stopped him.
Y/N pulled Keith into their bed and sat him down on their bed. He removes his glasses rubbing the bridge if his nose to calm him down. His leg was shaking up and down as anger still took over his body.
Y/N pulls up a footstool and sits in front of her husband. She takes his hands into hers and rubs the top of them to calm him down.
" Keith look at me."
He obeys his wife making eye contact with her.
" Keith listen to me and listen to me good. Our boy is special, it's not a bad kind of special, but other people might think it is. As parents we need to accept and support him no matter what. I need you to just be supportive and happy towards Jackson and not be upset. As your wife I am asking you to just help me out."
" I can do that."
He smiles wiping the tears away from her face and Y/N does the same for him.
Y/N walks through the entrance shaking the snow off of her coat. She walks up to Keith giving him a kiss on the lips.
" How's everything going?"
" Good."
" Are you ok?"
" Yes ", he smiles.
She pushes his glasses up his nose and take the other cup of coffee from his hands taking a sip out of it.
They both stared through the door as they watched their son and daughter do so good with the routine. Better than all the others kids matter of fact. The kids are done for the night, then move on to the other classes.
Jackson was even better at Jazz and Tap. It was around nine and the family was now exiting the dance school. Keith helps the kids into the Mercedes and drives away to their home.
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Keith sat on the bed as Y/N walked in her pajamas glancing her headwrap over her head. She smiles at Keith straddling his lap rubbing her hands down her chest.
" How do you feel?"
" I'm actually ok. I'm glad that he actually found a hobby that he enjoys."
" You're okay with Jackson dancing ", she smiles.
" As long as he doesn't bring no trash ads snobby boyfriend in our house."
She lays down on his chest drawing small circle.
" Thank you for being the best husband and man I've ever encountered with I love you. "
" I love you too."
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I enjoy writing imagines like these because they're different☺if there was anyconfusin both Elena and Jackson are in elementary school, so that gives you an idea of what she they are.
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