The Black Organization with a Black Widow in it (Gin x oc fanfic)

9: The bar date

Featuring this lovely outfit:

(Forget those shoes it's just boots, alright on with the fanfic)

Alianna's POV:

I was glad to be back at Gin's apartment, it already feels like home—except for the white tiger that constantly wants me to pet her. We sat on the couch, his arm around me and I held his hand. "So how are we gonna hide this?" I asked. "Simple, wait till we're alone, in the mean time act like normal," he said. "So in other words, don't kiss till we're in the car or on the roof," I said. He let out smoke, "exactly." Tigrerra started walking around our legs, "I think she thinks it's mating season." "Yeah, for us," Gin said. He tried to lean in for a kiss, then the microwave beeped. "Oh look foods ready," I moved and he fell on the couch.

🥃🖤time skip🖤🥃

"So when's the bar date?" "Be patient my lovely assassin, now that we're together I might have to find a new place," he said. He turned, "Gin, your forgetting something." He turned back, cupped my face, and kissed me. "That better?" He asked. "Yes very much, I love you." He held onto my hand till there was nothing to hold onto, and tipped his hat. "I love you too." I counted to ten and then . . .
"I gotta call Audrey."

🥃🖤the next day🖤🥃

"Morning everyone." I heard quiet 'morning' from inside their offices, ya this day would be good. "Morning, Gin," he completely ignored me. Fine I'll ignore him back till it's time to work. A few minutes after sitting down a paper airplane landed on my desk. I found the place, look beautiful tonight." I wrote back, I'll see what I can find. I got up to throw the airplane . . . It hit the table and fell. "You need flying lessons," Gin said. "Shut the hell up."

🥃🖤date time🖤🥃

This outfit should be fine—I hope.
Knock knock.
Let's find out. "Hey, Gin." He looked like he did on our first date: except no gloves, vest, or tie, and his shirt was purple. "You're still a man in black." "And your still beautiful," he said. He gave me a kiss, I still have a hand time believing this is real, but the taste of cigarettes tells me it is. "You ready to go?" I shut the door and put my arms around him. "Oh I'm ready whenever I'm with you."

The bar was Latin style, it was colorful, there was Spanish music, and I saw they were selling a pack of chocolate cigarettes, Cuban style. "Why bring me here?" "Because I wanna get to know that Latin side of you," Gin said. That's sweet of him. We sat at the bar, "Well you better hope there are empanadas on the menu." There were, and they were chicken. "Oh my god I haven't had them in years," I said.

Gin's POV:

She had this spark in her eyes, maybe the food was spicy. "Did you like them?" She asks. "Yeah they were great." Then out of nowhere, "oye tio tirame dos mojitos por favor." (Hey uncle throw me two mojitos please) The bartender nodded. "What was that?" "Me getting you a drink, the Spanish way," Alianna said. Then they got here. "What do you say, a toast to our date as a couple?" Alianna asked. "How about just to us," said. "To us."
Clink.
"You know I thought you'd order a margarita, but this is good," I said. She giggled, "not tonight, Gin, not tonight."

"Como la flor."
She put it down.
"Con tanto amor."
"There something you need to know about this side of me."
"Me diste tú."
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Se marchitó."
"It's not just the food,"
"Me marcho hoy, yo sé perder."
"Or the drinks."
"Pero,"
Alianna stood up. "It's also the music."
"Ah-ah-ay, ¡cómo me duele!"
She went off to dance, and she looked natural at it, like she was born to do it. Now that I think about it, this is the same song I saw her dance to at the casino.
(If you want the whole song you'll have to read another one of my fanfics to find it)

🥃🖤after carrcacha, bidi bidi bom bom, and baila esta cumbia🖤🥃

"I am so sorry, Gin, I tried coming back but—" "Less talking more drinking, and you look like you could use one," I said. She drank her mojito fast then went to the bathroom. She came back with her jacket around her waist, why why did you have to wear a corset top, I think there's sweat in between your—
"Gin, you ok?" "Wh-yeah, just thirsty." That's got to be the stupidest lie I've ever said.

🥃🖤time skip🖤🥃

"Alright I'm in," Alianna said. "What took you so . . . Chocolate cigarettes, really." "Hey they look like the ones from my other island, no way I'm leaving without them." She even took a selfi with the box. "Alright but we're smokin' them at my place," I said.

🥃🖤at Gin's apartment🖤🥃

Alianna's POV:

I guess you slowly eat it while you look like you're smoking it. I caught a picture of him with it in his hand. "You know if my grandpa saw you like this, he'd approve of us together," I said. "Oh really, what about your mom and dad?" I took a bite, "I think they're dead, if anyone knows it's my sister." And probably the head of the Black Widows. "Sorry I asked," Gin said. "Hey you wanted to know, I gave you the answer." I ate what was left of the cigarette. "Alright time to get serious, get up," I said. "And why would I do that?" he ask with half a chocolate cigarette in his mouth. "Because, Gin, I'm gonna teach you to dance," I said.

Cute and creepy at the same time, and I'm not gonna lie, I want one 😆