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I'M SCARED OF WALKING OUT OF THIS ROOM selective, low activity, mutual exlusive. primarily headcanon blog for BABY HOUSEMAN from the movie dirty dancing. choreographed by kaeli. they/she. 25+ sideblog to te1ekinteics. heavily affiliated and exclusive with @l0verbois . fc's have been changed. previously seen at meddled. AND NEVER FEELING THE REST OF MY WHOLE LIFE THE WAY I FEEL WHEN I'M WITH YOU.
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had this been anyone else complaining about being at a five star resort, sleeping in 100 count sheets and eating caviar, johnny would have to hold him back from scoffing, deeply rolling his eyes as he walked away from the conversation. but getting to know baby meant that he knew she was different. kind, with a good heart, and no real want for endless amounts of daddy's money. when she first arrived, sure, he thought she was just like the rest of them. he had to admit, it was good to be wrong, just this once.
‘nothin’ wrong with being compared to a good man with a good career,' johnny shrugged then, but he knew what she meant. baby wanted to do things on her own, travel and help people, show the world she was more than the things being handed to her. when he looked up at her, caught her eyes for just a moment, he saw the unmistakable compassion. he really hoped the world never beat that out of her, like it had him. ‘at least your dad isn’t a deadbeat loser,' he finally said, leaning his head back to stare up at the blue skies above them. he was lucky to be here. he'd never made so much money in his life, and he hoped, one day, he could finally use it to go to school. ‘you’re goin' places, baby - daddy's daughter or not, you're goin' places,'
baby looked down at her fingernails. sometimes when she was nervous she'd pick at the edges. it was a habit that her mother detested. she would remind baby ever chance she got that it was unladylike. in this moment she couldn't help it though. partly trying not to meet his gaze. " yeah. my mom just sometimes says it like it's something to hold against me. " it didn't really give her to the room to feel like she could be herself. her father was a good man. he always did the right thing and had raised baby to think of others just as much as she observed herself. she wasn't quite as good as him yet. baby looks up when johnny talked about his dad. her warm eyes look to meet his steady ones. she lets him finish before she added. " if i'm going places it's only because you got rid of my two left feet. " baby joked, she leaned back a little where they sat. " you're sweet to say so though. " she could feel something on the tip of her tongue, it was heavy. the weight made her hesitant, unsure if she should say it. in the interest of being brave she does. " you're going places too johnny. and it's his loss. what he's missin' out on -" it's not really a question, more a statement. " - you know that right ? "
disappointment climbed up his throat when baby said she couldn't make it this time, but johnny understood she had to focus on school. her education was important ( more important, in his eyes, than a dance recital ), but that didn't mean he couldn't feel crestfallen. he hadn't let baby hear that in his voice, telling her how much he loved her on the phone, giving her a happy break a leg, baby, for her midterm before getting back to work on everything that needed to be finalized. the day came, and johnny was locked in. his dancers were perfect, not a hair out of place, not a hint of lint on any of their costumes. from the wings of the stage, johnny took a double take as he saw someone familiar enter the first row, flowers in hand. smile grew before he could do anything to stop it, the man wondering how he'd landed someone like baby houseman.
the show went perfectly. no missteps or hiccups. johnny was sweating some as he took his bow, glancing down at baby and winking toward her before exiting the stage. he was talking to a few recruiters when his girl walked up to him, and he immediately excused himself, embracing baby and lifting her into the air to swing around. ‘it feels better than anything i could’ve imagined. and even better, now that you're here,' one hand remained on her hip, the other taking the dahlia's and pressing his nose into them. where once he might be embarrassed by the pda and the romantic gesture, now he looked forward to it, every time. ‘c’mon, i want you to meet some've the dancers - i've told ‘em all about you,’
they had been perfect. johnny had a way of making people move in just the right way. he could always tell when a hair or hip or hand was out of place. it was incredible to watch. his choreogrpahy looked even better with actual dancers, sharper somehow. they had done a good job of following his direction to the letter. and she had been on the recieving end of his attention to detail and let's just say he runs a strict program.
she is briefly in the air before landing on the ground. hands stay ever so " i'm so proud of you johnny. " baby said just loud enough for him to hear. a compliment that was meant to be personal between them, versus something to share with the room. she hoped that she could be in the first row for all of his shows, never missing a step. she knew they were in the hard part now. that once she was out of school it wouldn't feel so difficult. that it wouldn't be weeks between them sharing the same room.
there's a light nod from baby. she didn't want to keep him from schmoozing, but she trusted that he knew how to read the room. a wide smile graced her features. " lead the way, i can't wait to get to meet them ! "
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she never could sleep on planes. always a light sleeper the hum of the plane kept her awake. she closed her eyes and listened to the narrator in her audiobooks - hoping sleep would come. when it inevitably didn't she found herself exiting the plane in a daze. luckily she has made this trip before. baby walked through the terminals, called a cab, and headed to the school. she had told johnny she wasn't going to make it to the showcase. she had a midterm the next day and it was going to be too tight a turnaround. they had been ahead of schedule though and baby's exam was done by friday morning. leaving her just enough time to make it.
baby thanked the driver, hitting the corner store to pick up dahlias. suitcase rolling behind her as she hits the lobby. she's in the front row before they give the pre-show speech. and she's the first to clap and stand when bows occur. she puts two fingers in her mouth to whistle, cheering on the dancers as they exit. when she finds johnny, baby all about jumped into his arms to hug him. " that was incredible ! " she gushed. " how does it feel ? "
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he was easy to talk to. that was the first thing that struck baby. even in conversations with people who had known her since she was born, she felt like she was pretending. with johnny there was no where really to hide. he would look at her with his dark, serious, steady eyes and baby would find the truth just spilling from her lips. it made her feel vulnerable, and perhaps a little sily.
hair slipped from behind her ear, and when she straightens, it falls just behind her shoulders. " everybody says i'm just like him. " baby admitted. not that it was bad to be like her breadwinning doctor father, but it wasn't like her work was as important as his. at least not yet. " he's a fancy doctor which is how my mother drags us here every summer. " glaze flickered over to him for just a moment before looking back at her hands. " not that here is bad or anything but it can be sort of - " she struggled to find the right word, and when she doesn't the thought continued, " - it's not the worst thing ever i guess. "
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