"So if it's not meant to be, why are you teasing him?"
I don't know. Wedding receptions are supposed to be good places to find potential romantic interests, but we just stuck to each other. And my parents let us. "Go get desserts."
Why? Are they so blind? They must be.
His father, though, at the end of the night, came up to me and said, "Enough tonight. It's time to go home."
Granted, his father loves me. His whole family loves me, but this is their precious, oldest son. Do they hate me, just a little?
Leave. Him. Alone.