Yoandri Cabrera Imagines

1) Niña Escondida

Y/N POV

"It's been six months, get the frick over it!....Chica you should totally go see Yoyo!" Argued my friend on the other end of the phone.

"But I don't even have a ticket, they were all sold out in under an hour..." I groaned.

"Don't worry I gottchu covered...so get your pathetic chicken butt up and go get ready for tonight!" She exclaimed happily.

I got my pathetic chicken butt up and put on a smile, for the first time ever, I would be seeing my idol sing live in concert. Tonight I would forget about my ex, and live the present, Yoyo would be my present .

***

I had never seen such a huge audience. The fact that I'd had to come to the concert by myself , wasn't  helping either. My friend had given me her front row ticket, right infront of the stage.

Right infront of Yoyo. I held my white poster even tighter.

I felt so alone surrounded by strangers, but it didn't matter.

Maybe I'd even be able to grab his foot if he got close enough...

I wickedly smiled to myself, when Suddenly the red curtains rose slowly, revealing a handsome Yoandri, dressed in a maroon button up shirt, black skinny jeans, and combat boots.

"BUENAS NOCHES MI GENTE!" He greeted us, as he began pacing around the stage.

The fans cheered loudly in response, as some squealed and jumped up and down at the sight of him.

His eyes wandered over to the crowd, from smile to smile, from poster to poster.

Please look at me.

I crossed my fingers.

His eyes locked with mine,he smiled shyly.

Heat rose up to my cheeks.

AY Dios mio....breathe. Don't forget to breathe.

He had now been singing covers for the past hour and a half, glancing my way more than I had hoped for, when he finally got to his first single, "Niña Escondida" .

I still couldn't believe he was real. He looked even more adorable in person!

"Hoy te sientes, tan sola...màs no voy a dejarte."

He began to sing, his eyes fell upon me, and I melted entirely.

"El se fuè de tu vida, aunque no Le fallaste."

My eye started getting teary, as he sang this part.

He walked towards us, no . Towards me, I realized.

He stopped right in front of me, and slowly held out his hand for me to come onstage with him.

My heartbeat accelerated way too fast, and my breath hitched.

Butterfly World War Three was going on, inside my stomach, at the touch of his soft hand.

He intertwined our fingers, and led me to the center of the stage, he never stopped singing, yet his eyes were glued to me the whole time.

He had the most amazing scent.

Something so yummy...was it cinnamon spice?

"Como hacerte reir sin tener que mentir..?"

He continued to sing with his angelic voice, by the time he finished, my cheeks were tear stained.

He smiled at me sweetly, and wiped away the tears with his thumb.

He pulled me into a hug, his hands tightly wrapped around me.

"Don't cry , hermosa." He whispered softly into my hair, then placed a gentle kiss on my cheek.

ELLO! K so this was my 1st Yoyo imagine..hope ya liked it! Sowy if it sucked....it sounded better in my head hehe.

-mistiquecherry🙈🍉