Pairing: Arno Dorian
Warning: maybe sadness? And a lot of time skips.
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Requested by: no one
"One, two, three, and four," Arno counted, holding Y/n's hands in his.
Her feet rested on top of his as he spun around the room, grinning at her giggling and her own little grin. For the first time in ages, Arno finally had free time and he intended to spend every moment with his little girl.
Arno picked Y/n, placing her on his hip and kissing her forehead. She squealed and wriggled to get away from his stubbled chin. Arno chuckled and quickly kissed her forehead.
"I love you, Chérie."
Arno softly smiled when he heard soft breathing coming from Y/n. He tucked her head under his chin and kissed the top of her head before tucking her into bed.
~several years later~
"One, two, three, four, and five. One, two, three, four, and five. Again."
Y/n repeated the steps and to the music, gracefully gliding across the floor with her partner. Arno leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching his daughter glide across the room.
She's ten now, already graceful and elegant. Her beautiful e/c eyes shone with happiness, her h/c hair in waves and curls, her f/c dress high enough to reveal her ankles.
Oh, how much he loved his daughter, and he would die for her.
"Daddy, would you like to dance with me?" Y/n held her hand out for Arno to take and Arno took it.
Her hand, soft and smooth and warm to the touch against his rough and calloused one.
"I would never say no to an offer." Y/n grinned and the music started again.
~several years later~
This time, however, is different now. He's saying goodbye to her. Saying goodbye to his little girl. No longer a little girl dependent on her father.
Dancing across the room with her husband, happy. The way she moved with her husband, it's practiced and exact. Smooth and elegant and graceful. Light and careful to match the music guiding the way she moves.
"Daddy, will you dance with me?" Y/n held her hand out to Arno.
Arno took her hand and she pulled him up from his seat. One hand on her waist and the other holding her hand, he leaned in close to whisper.
"Always and forever until my last breath."
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