All I Want for Christmas A History Holiday oneshot

Confession

Authors Note: I made two conclusions to this story and this is the sweet and innocent one. But there is also another ending for those who crave something a little more. 

"Turn on your baby tree," Kyungil says, bringing over two mugs of hot cocoa from the kitchen.

I had just emerged from the bedroom after changing into my pajamas and was tying up my hair.

"You just enjoy mocking my tree don't you?" I smile as I reach for the switch on my sad little excuse of a Christmas tree sitting on top of a table. It lights up and I take a second to admire the tiny lights wrapped around its branches and the star that crowns it.

My attention is drawn away as a tune fills the silence of the living room. It's coming from his phone as a video plays on it. It's the video he had caught me watching earlier.

Before I can say a word, Kyungil begins to sing alongside the video. His voice is indescribably beautiful and I start to sway alongside the beat. I can't believe my luck. My own concert.

I restrain myself as I hold myself and watch him every second of the song.

He finishes and I clap and hold in a squeal of delight.

"You liked it?" he ruffles his hair.

"Are you kidding me!? I loved it!" I exclaim.

"It's your Christmas present, all I needed to find out was what song you wanted me to sing," he tucks my hair behind my ear. "It's what I wished for. For my loved ones to be happy," he says, cupping my cheeks in his warm hands. "Yes," he continues, "Y/N, I love you."

A warmth takes over my heart and I smile up at him, "I love you too, Kyungil!" I say.

He leans forward and wraps his arms around me, pulling me toward him. His lips press against mine. My breath gets stolen away as he gives me one kiss after another. Finally, he leans his forehead against mine, his eyes closed.

He whispers, "Now," his eyes open as he stares at my eyes, "For part two of my wish."

My eyes widen.

He takes my hand and we leave the living room for the bedroom.