Noir ♠️ Chiquita
A B.A.P holiday songfic series by Admin B! Enjoy!
Genre: 1940′s AU
Pairing: Himchan x You
By Admin B
Le Noir ♠️ Skydive ♠️ Ribbon in the Sky ♠️ Killer ♠️ Fermata ♠️ Confession ♠️ I Guess I Need U ♠️ Chiquita ♠️ Walk ♠️ Now ♠️ Kingdom
Huh! Miss thang! You’re so unbelievable To the point where I can’t breathe
Wherever I look, you’re pretty Like a small girl, each time
It had been just about a year since you’d been working at the casino, and you could now add ‘dancer’ to your resume along with ‘blackjack dealer.’
You didn’t particularly like shaking your ass in a tight, tasseled dress, but it paid extremely well, and frankly, you were good at it.
You could count on at least five men claiming to lose their breath during your routine every single night, and... I mean, honestly, it kind of made you feel good about yourself? You were in a much better place than you’d been last Christmas, that’s for sure.
And you had Himchan to thank for it.
Little did you know, Himchan was now the one miserable.
As if You’re aiming for my heart bang bang
Shh, without warning You came to me, no knock
Because Himchan was completely head over heels for you, and he hated seeing you dancing up there in hardly any clothing. All those eyes watching you - eyes which didn’t belong to him. All those hands reaching out to grab you - hands which didn’t belong to him.
It’s like he was the only one who saw you for who you truly were: a sweet, innocent girl who had been desperate for money. Only he had seen you sitting out there in the cold on Christmas Eve, hopeless and lost. So he felt like he was the only one in on the secret.
You were nothing but gracious toward him, but... that was kind of the problem. You saw him as a mentor and nothing else.
He hadn’t realized he wanted to be more for you until that first night you appeared on stage in your dancing costume. And then it had hit him like a ton of bricks: he was crazy for you, and you deserved so much more than this.
I’m gonna reveal you Am I forcing you to the world? You’re As pretty as a celebrity I can’t hide you Do you feel the same way?
I’m so into you You know I love you bae
He tried to give subtle hints about his feelings for you all the time, asking you out for a meal after work or offering to walk you home. You accepted most of the time, but you, apparently, only took his advances as him being friendly. As him looking out for you.
After a while, though, Himchan began to realize taking you out to restaurants in the middle of the night was a bad, bad idea.
Men stared at you. Openly. With their mouths agape. No shame at all.
I mean, he couldn’t blame them, obviously. But he still hated it.
Why were you so beautiful?!
More than anyone else I will care for you You are my chiquita You are my chiquita
Without a word Will you come into my arms? You are my chiquita You are my chiquita
“Can you believe it’s been a whole year since I started working here?” you asked as you hugged your coat tighter around your body.
“Seems like just yesterday,” Himchan murmured, his gaze focused on his shoes trudging through the snow.
“Hey, you okay?” you asked, leaning over and nudging him slightly. “You’ve been real quiet tonight.”
Himchan didn’t reply, but before you knew it, you were wrapped in his arms.
“What’s wrong?” you asked, returning his hug as your brow furrowed deeply with concern.
You felt Himchan’s deep sigh fluttering your hair before you felt the vibration in his chest as he spoke. “I want to take care of you.”
“What do you mean?” you chuckled, clutching at the back of his coat. You tried to pull away to look at his face, but his hold on you was too tight. “I can take care of myself.”
“I know, and that’s why I want to. Because you can, but... you shouldn’t have to.”
How can you be so pretty? I can’t even talk to you
Get it, your sexy butt, bow wow Your nice hips, I can drown now To you, man to man, it’s so pretty Wear everything so tight, right now
“Where is this coming from?” you asked softly.
“I don’t know, I just -- I mean, maybe -- I can’t --” He let out a frustrated groan and finally pulled away, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
“Himchan,” you urged, reaching out to put your hand on his arm. “Come on, it’s me. You can tell me anything. Look at me.”
He was expertly avoiding your gaze, but your words forced his eyes to meet yours.
And you saw just how much hurt was in them.
“I can’t stand to see you up there dancing in front of all those guys,” he said finally, his lips pressed into a thin, somewhat angry line. “You’re too good at what you do, but you shouldn’t have get up there and -- and -- shake your -- and your -- you just shouldn’t have to do that. You’re too damn smart to be relying on your body for your career.”
You let out a soft sigh, moving your hand from Himchan’s arm to cradle his cheek. “I don’t like it either, but... do you know how much I get paid?”
“That’s why I want to take care of you,” he replied immediately. “So you can do something else and get off that stage.”
You bit the inside of your cheek, tempted to take a step closer to him, but you resisted for now.
“What do you mean when you say you want to take care of me?”
“I mean...” As if he’d been reading your mind, Himchan lessened the gap in-between you two, his gaze sympathetic and caring but also somewhat passionate. “I mean I want you to be my girl.”
A huge smile spread across your lips and you quickly stood on your toes, placing your lips on his.
Himchan let out a soft, muffled noise of surprise, unable to react before you pulled away.
“I was wondering when you would finally come out and admit it,” you grinned.
“But I -- I took you out all those times! I walk you home every night!”
“Yeah, but you never said anything straight out. I was waiting for you to be a man about it and just admit you have feelings for me.”
Himchan quirked a brow, looking at you very curiously. “What? Why didn’t you --”
You simply kissed him again, murmuring a ‘Merry Christmas’ against his lips as you heard the clock at City Hall strike midnight.
As you finally felt his arms sliding around your waist, pulling you closer to him, you couldn’t help but think about last Christmas Eve. Himchan had taken your hand that night and changed your life.
And now, a whole year later, he was about to change your life again.
More than any words I’ll protect you You are my chiquita You are my chiquita
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