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hsj-scenarios · 7 years ago

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My internet friend is an idol AU with keito and the reader knowing about jump please!

Note: I wrote this as if Keitopinionweren’t a JUMP related blog but something that Keito had started on his own asa sort of release so, for the purpose of this, keitopinion will be referencedbut there won’t be any mentions of JUMP in his entries, there will also be madeup entries where I did my best to try and portray Keito. Hopefully I’ve done mynumber 1 justice! – Mod C

It had been a long day. Concert prep wastaking a lot out of Keito and, while he definitely enjoyed it and was excitedto be doing lives soon, he couldn’t help but be happy when he finally made ithome. Throwing his jacket down on the couch, Keito pulled out his phone andmade his way into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of juice. He paused, handon the fridge handle and a smile spreading over his face as he read the messagethat was waiting for him.

ABeautifulDream: I listened to that song you recommended. How do youalways know what kinds of things I like?

How could I not know? Keito thought. Typing a quick reply, he slid his phoneback into his pocket and finished grabbing his snack before going into theliving room and settling on the couch.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: I have my ways （⌒▽⌒ゞ

OddlyCharmingGentleman: I’m glad you liked it though! I have a few more Icould recommend if you want.

This had become a regular occurrence inKeito’s daily life for the past few months. He hadn’t intended on making anynew friends, especially not ones that he couldn’t see or physically talk to. Hehad simply been looking for a way to express himself outside of his activitieswith the other boys. Keito had just wanted a place to share his thoughts andmaybe see if there were people out there who felt the same way that he didabout some things. So, he set up Keitopinion, a regular blog on a regularserver squeezed between thousands of other entries by people all over theworld. He had a few readers, but there was one who had stood out.

ABeautifulDream: Of course!

ABeautifulDream: How are you, by the way? Spreading happiness bygiving up your seat on the subway? hahaha

This person, whoever they were, not onlyread his blog but commented almost every week and had since the blog wascreated. They ran a similar one of their own, where they commented on orreviewed movies, shows, and books that they were enjoying and Keito found itinteresting, so he began to comment on their posts as well. “I liked thatmovie, too!” “I heard that author was good, but I haven’t read that book yet.Maybe I will when I have time haha.” “Ahh, you should warn for spoilers!! Ihadn’t seen this episode yet.”

Aside from general encouragement on eachother’s blogs, Keito hadn’t expected much. That is until they shot him amessage to apologize about spoiling the episode. The two had been chattingregularly ever since and getting to know each other. It was a refreshingfeeling for Keito to be able to talk to someone outside of the company whogenuinely just liked talking to him and not Hey Say Jump’s Okamoto Keito.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Hahaha nothing like that today. You make fun butdoing things for other people really does make me happy

ABeautifulDream: I know, I know haha I actually really like thatabout you. It’s nice, most people aren’t like that.

There was that familiar pull in his chestthat Keito occasionally got while talking to them. It had been happening moreoften lately as the two of them got closer and he had been trying not to payattention to it. As much as he loved talking to this person, he didn’t knowthem or even what part of the world they lived in or really anything. Butstill, those small compliments and the very frequent offhanded flirting werestarting to get to Keito.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: What about you? Did you have a good day?

ABeautifulDream: Could have been better, but I can’t complain either

And so, the two of them talked for over anhour, Keito letting them retell that day’s events as he got ready for bed. Thatone coworker who was always causing trouble. The project they were working onthat they were both excited and nervous about. The coming weekend and whattheir plans were.

ABeautifulDream: But enough about me! What did you do today?

Drying his hair from his shower, Keitocouldn’t help but frown down at his phone. It was times like this when he felta bit bad about the friendship the two of them had built. While they hadmaintained a certain level of anonymity, neither asking for full names or evenwhere the other was from, it wasn’t very fair that they were being so open tohim and he could never honestly answer when they asked how work was or what hedid during the day. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to. But he wasn’t exactlysupposed to be running the blog in the first place, so telling his friend thathe was an idol was out of the question.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Same old, same old.

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OddlyCharmingGentleman: Thisweek’s playlist! Let me know which songs you like, okay?

ABeautifulDream: Will do!Last week’s Pink Floyd was great, by the way. And I liked the bit of jazz youthrew in too. How do you come up with these playlists?

OddlyCharmingGentleman: They’rejust the songs I listen to the most throughout the week haha nothing special

ABeautifulDream: I’d begto differ. You’ve got great taste!

ABeautifulDream: I’m not saying it’s not a good book. I’mjust saying some of the characters lacked depth. Great plot, great writing.Just needed a bit more character development.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: You’realways such a critic

ABeautifulDream: Hi, nice to meet you, let me redirectyou to my review blog. Oh wait, you’ve been following it for months now hahah

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Okay hahathat’s fair

ABeautifulDream: And it’s not even like she does anything! She showsup late to every meeting, criticizes everything the rest of the team suggests,and then has the nerve to take credit for things when the supervisor says helikes it!

OddlyCharmingGentleman: And this person still has a job because?

ABeautifulDream: She’s the chair’s niece…But! On the plus side, I’m ashoe in for a promotion once this project is finished so I’ll be in a differentdepartment and won’t have to worry about it.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: ✧*｡٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و✧*｡

OddlyCharmingGentleman: That’s me celebrating

ABeautifulDream: Hahah thanks Keito

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Okay explain again why you think I’m a spy?

ABeautifulDream: Well, you’ve never told me what it is you do for aliving and you’re always very vague when I ask how your day was, so I figurethere’s no way you have a normal job.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: And so your first thought was spy?

ABeautifulDream: No…it was just the most interesting

“Honesty”

What does it mean to be honest with someone? I’ve been thinking about thesekinds of things a lot…Expressing yourself fully, telling someone something evenif there may be consequences…There’s no doubt that being honest with yourselfand the people you care about is the right thing to do.

So, why is it so hard?

I think sometimes honesty is selfish. You’re selfish if you are dishonestbecause you are not taking that person’s feelings into account. But you can beselfish if you are honest, too. Why? Because what if the consequences aren’tworth it?

These are my thoughts lately. To be honest or to keep it to myself to saveeveryone the trouble.

Hopefully, I will figure it out.

Keito clicked post on his most recententry. It had been a few days since he had talked to his friend, a bitoverwhelmed and exhausted from rehearsals, the concert drawing closer and closer.They still messaged, though, even if Keito didn’t have time to respond. He wasgrateful for that because seeing that they thought about him made him feel good.

ABeautifulDream: Update on the work project: we’re halfway there andmy supervisor said it’s looking good!

ABeautifulDream: Today’s weather? Cloudy with a chance of meatballshaha I’m babysitting and this was the movie of choice

ABeautifulDream: I’ve been listening to Nirvana a lot lately thanksto you.

ABeautifulDream: There’s a concert I really want to go to, but I’mscared that tickets will sell out before I can buy them. Wish me luck!

ABeautifulDream: In my Keitopinion, I think honesty is always thebest policy. Do you want to talk about it?

The last message reached him not longafter he had made the post, the soft chime from his messenger catching him offguard as he was cooking dinner. Did he want to talk about it? He did, more thananything. He wanted to share his excitement for the concert tour with hisfriend. He wanted to tell stories from rehearsal the same way that they toldstories from the work conference room. He wanted to talk about the new song hehad written and how 7 was going to perform it as a special stage and he was sohappy because he really felt useful.

But what if it changed everything? What ifthese months of friendship dissolved when he told you who he was? He didn’twant to bear the weight of another scandal, but he also didn’t like not sharingequally in this relationship the two of you had. Putting down the knife he hadbeen cutting vegetables with, Keito couldn’t help but laugh a little. Relationship. Was that the right wordfor this?

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Hypothetically speaking, what are the chances thatwe would ever meet?

ABeautifulDream: Well that depends on a lot of things. Where and howfar away you live. How well I feel like I know you. Whether or not you’reactually a spy

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Hahah I promise I’m not a spy. I was just curious isall. And we certainly wouldn’t have to if you weren’t comfortable with it. Ijust thought I would ask.

There would be no point in being totallyhonest if they had no intentions of meeting Keito to begin with. He would feelless guilty about concealing who he was if there was no chance or really anyreason for you two to meet in person.

ABeautifulDream: Hmm…How’s this sound? I did manage to get tickets tothat concert I wanted to see and it’s this weekend. The friend I was going togo with is sick but, if you’re serious about wanting to meet me, maybe we couldhave lunch and go together?

OddlyCharmingGentleman: What concert is it?

ABeautifulDream: Ah, I know I know you’re a jazz and classic rockkind of guy, but hear me out when I say that this idol group is really good andthey’re one of my favorites. They’re called Hey Say Jump!

Keito couldn’t log out of his messengerfast enough, cheeks flaming after he had read the message once, twice, threetimes. Of course. Of course, they were a JUMP fan. Knowing that left him withmixed feelings. On the one hand, he felt honored that Jump was their favoriteidol group and happy, if not even bubbly, at the fact that they were open tothe idea of meeting him. But, they were a JUMP fan. There were too many waysthat meeting could go wrong, too many ways that he, the group, his fans couldget hurt. Too many ways that youcould get hurt. Even though Keito wanted to believe that wasn’t his maindrawback, he knew that it was. Best case scenario where you didn’t care that hewas an idol and your friendship or even relationship continued after you foundout, Keito didn’t want to risk exposing you to the treatment that often befellthose that dated idols.

So, instead, he lied.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Ah, I’mnot really into idol music. And, like I said, it was a hypothetical question.It wasn’t like we would be able to meet anyway…

ABeautifulDream: Oh haha…Yeah, I guess you’re right…

Messages became a lot less frequent and heknew. Keito knew that he had hurt their feelings and thinking about it botheredhim but not thinking about it made him feel guilty. The days leading up to theconcert, even though he didn’t post on Keitopinion, he still logged onto theserver to see if you had posted anything. For 3 days, there was absolutelynothing. Until the day of the concert.

He was in the dressing room, one of thefirst ones ready for the opening number, so he was relaxing. Or at least tryingto. Knowing that somewhere in the audience sat the person he had been chattingwith, the person he had gotten so closed to only to push them away, left himwith mixed feelings. He needed to do his best for every single person out inthe audience and for the other members. He needed to do his best for them, too,and so he checked their blog one last time before the show, surprised andrelieved to see a post for an hour before.

It was a picture, something that theynever usually posted in an attempt to keep up that anonymity, and a fewsentences. It took Keito a while to make it down to the actual post because hecouldn’t take his eyes of the picture.

There you were, standing on your own infront of one of the concert posters, the biggest and most beautiful smile Keitohad ever seen plastered across your face. You were dressed comfortably butcutely and in your hands was a big Keito uchiwa. He couldn’t help but smile ashe looked at you, that same pull in his chest returning, his heart pounding abit at the fact that you were attractive. Scrolling down, he looked at yourpost.

Not my usual content, I know, but I’m so excited to be seeing Jump today!I’ve been dreaming about this for so long! And, to my number one, OkamotoKeito, I’ll see you soon!

Again, he was hit with a wave of mixedemotions. You looked so happy to be at the concert, so happy to be seeing yourfavorite group and so ready to proudly wave an uchiwa for your favorite member.Him. But he had lied to you. He was your favorite member and he had lied toyou.

A tap on his shoulder from Kota let Keitoknow it was time for them to head towards the stage. Taking one last look atthe photo in your post, Keito made up his mind then and there, setting hisphone down on the table and following the rest of the members.

That night,he saw you. You were fairly close to the end of the stage so, when the membersran down to sing Asu e no yell, he could see you, waving your uchiwa andsinging your heart out. He knew that he was wrong, that you would probably hatehim if you found out who he was, but at that moment you were smiling so muchbecause of him, so much because of what he and the rest of the boys were doing,and he wanted you to remember it. He wanted this to be a good night for you andfor you to remember your number one in the best way possible. And so, wheneverhe was on your end of the stage and whenever the performance would allow, hesmiled at you. He waved at you. He sang for you. Because he never wanted to seethat smile leave your face. Especially not because of something that he did.

ABeautifulDream is online

Keito read those words over and overagain, debating whether or not he wanted to message you. True it had been goingon a week since you had talked to each other, a few days after the concert. Hehad seen the long addition you had made to your first concert post and feltkind of bad because of how happy he was seeing you fangirl over him. It wasn’tvery fair of him to do that to you, but you were happy, so was it really wrong?

He was surprised when you were the one whomessaged him first.

ABeautifulDream: Hey. I know you’re online. I also know you’ve beenlurking around my blog.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: How’d you know that?

ABeautifulDream: I have a view counter…Although I was only guessingat it being you.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: I was just checking in on you…Was curious about howyou were doing?

ABeautifulDream: You know what’s a great way of checking in? Sayinghi.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: You got me there.

Keito paused for a moment, fingers restingon is keyboard. You had said that you believed that honesty was the bestpolicy, so Keito was going to do just that. He was going to be honest.

OddlyCharmingGentleman: So, I have another hypothetical question for you…

ABeautifulDream: Okay, let me hear it

OddlyCharmingGentleman: If I were to have a few days off from spy work,would you still be interested in meeting me?

ABeautifulDream: Why would I do that? Hypothetically speaking…

OddlyCharmingGentleman: Ipromise it would be worth it.

Keito was nervous. And honestly a bitsurprised with himself. After convincing you to meet him, he had called in afavor to get the two of you some privacy. He wanted to be able to talk to youwithout too many watching eyes. He wanted to be able to talk to you as the himyou had spent months getting to know, not the him that was an idol.

So when he saw you waiting for him ata table at his friend’s café, Keito needed a second to breathe. Checking hishair in the window and fixing his clothes, he let out a breath before goinginside. You had been reading a book someone had recommended to you to review,but when you heard the door open, your head instantly turned to look.

You were at a slight disadvantagebecause he hadn’t told you what he looked like. Keito had prefaced your entiremeetup on the need for you to trust him and, because of how sincere his requestwas, you agreed. Maybe he was shy and didn’t want to send a picture in case youwouldn’t want to meet afterwards, you thought.

However, when you saw the man makinghis way towards the counter, your heart stopped and you hurriedly looked backdown at your book. Noting that you hadn’t gotten anything other than a muffin,Keito stopped to order drinks for the both of you before clasping his handstogether awkwardly and moving to join you at your table. Your heartbeat onlyquickened when he sat down across from you.

“(Y/N)?”

His voice was gentle as he said yourname and it wasn’t long before you were putting two and two together. Here hewas, Keitopinion, your OddlyCharmingGentleman, the obscure blog owner that youhad allowed yourself to chat with for months because he was willing to listenand didn’t judge you, even when the two of you had differences of opinions.Here he was, your number one, a member of Hey Say Jump, an idol. Here he was,the man you had developed a crush on and had also had a crush on for years.

“Keito…”

Giving you a shy smile, he said, “It’sreally nice to meet you.”

#Hey! Say! Jump #drabble #hey say jump #hey say jump scenarios #mod c #okamoto keito #i love keito so much wow

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jumpingkeito · 7 years ago

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Hii thanks for all your amazing fanfic ❤❤ they're my medicine for me whenever i feel bad 😌 ah can i have a request of OkaYama? I just love the gentle Keito and cute but tsundere Yama so much so anything about them is good but i refer a HE story ❤ thank you so much if you accept my request >w

Thank you so much for requesting! It made me super excited! I wasn’t sure what you really wanted, so I hope this fulfilled your wishes! (I also channeled my feelings through Yama at the beginning :3)

Title: Healing Kisses and Possessive Hugs

Pairing: OkaYama

Rating: G

It was always Yama-chan this, Yama-chan that. Everyday and everything had to do with Yamada, or had one mention of him. Keito knew that it was extremely obvious. But he only picked on Ryosuke because of how he made him feel.

Maybe Keito was being a large attention seeker. Everyone knew that Ryosuke was the center in the group. He got the most dramas, the most solo lines, the most attention.

Keito got the least. It was a known fact that he got into Johnny’s through his father, and he wonders if it would be different if he hadn’t.

But while Keito struggles to get more than three minutes in Itadaki High Jump, he found himself soaring. How did all of a sudden he get his own segment on the website? His own special episodes on their show? Something changed, and it was all so sudden he didn’t know how to cope with it. He composed the song for their 10th anniversary album, and he was on cloud nine.

It didn’t last long though. He made one mistake of taking what he thought was a sweet girl home, and ended up splattered all over in tabloid magazines. The news churned, and so did his stomach. He couldn’t meet the eyes of his members during filming. During break times he’d stay seated, hunched over, face blank. He was scared he would tip over as soon as he made one contact with anyone.

Deciding to try and calm himself, he decided to go and write a part on his segment, keitopinion. Except when he opened his phone, he felt everything crash. When he woke up he had checked the Internet, and everyone was buzzing about it. The negativity was harsh, but he couldn’t help but continue to scroll.

Then he saw it.

“Okamoto isn’t fit to be an Idol. He even got in through connections. I bet he’s spoiled and the members don’t actually like him.”

That hurt. He started shaking, dropping his phone and letting it clatter to the ground. Covering his mouth, he whimpered as he felt the tears fall one by one onto the floor. It was as if the room became quiet at that moment, but Keito couldn’t stop. He muffled his cries as the tears kept pouring.

Then a pair of feet appeared in his blurry vision. He didn’t want to look up. His thoughts killed his spirit, telling him that it was true, it was true, it was true.

“-to!” a voice pulled him away, but the tears kept coming.

“Keito.” Someone took hold of himself chin and pushed it up.

“Look at me.” He said.

It was Ryosuke, his forehead crinkled with worry lines.

“What happened?” he ask, his voice soft and comforting.

“Y-yama-chan…” his lip trembled, as the tears started to fall harder again.

He hunched himself forward, sobbing, but felt Ryosuke’s arms wrap around him. Ryosuke picked up Keito’s phone and frowned as he saw the message. He continued frowning, the anger boiling up, until he found something.

“Keito, look.” Ryosuke handed him the phone, displaying a different tweet, about him nonetheless. Keito was hesitant, but he wiped his years and read it, trusting his band mate to not hurt him.

“Keito did nothing wrong. He’s a grown adult, and just like any other adult, he did what he did. The only difference is that he’s an idol. But he’s still human! I’ll bet you almost every idol has done the same. In fact, this is more of the fault of that girl, not Keito. I’m saying right now that the JE rules in dating is bullshit. They should get rid of it, there is no reason to prevent them from dating. They’re humans, they’re designed to love each other, and crave love. Keito, I love you!”

Keito felt his tears stop as he read it. He clutched his heart, his lips curling up ever so slightly.

“I wonder who wrote this… I want to say thank you to them.” Keito whispered happily.Ryosuke just unwrapped his arms and stood Keito up, leading him out.

“Keito, you’re feeling better right?” he murmured, pressing his forehead against the taller boy’s one.

“Yes I am. Thank you Yama-chan.” Keito nodded, smiling.

“You shouldn’t have to bring girls home anymore.” Ryosuke ordered.

“Huh?” Keito flinched, a little upset.

He felt a kiss on his lips.

“Why when you have me?” Ryosuke grinned. Keito flushed.

“Yama-chan I-” he was cut off by another kiss, this one longer and more passionate.

“Just shut up and kiss me.” Ryosuke murmured into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Keito’s neck. Keito smiled, complying, wrapping his arms around Ryosuke’s waist, pulling him, closer.

It was just the beginning of this.

“Jeez Keito, you’re such an idiot!” Ryosuke snapped when the boy tripped once more during rehearsals.

“Sorry Yama-chan…” Keito apologized as he stood up after falling for the fifth time in the span of ten minutes.

“Try again Keito.” Yabu’s kind words calmed him.

Ryosuke felt a pang of jealousy from that.

‘Keito, come here.” Ryosuke called, shooting a protective look at Yabu, who only smiles in return. Keito walked over and Ryosuke took hold of his hands and taught him through the dance, making sure to show each and every member that Keito was his, with subtle touches and possessive glances as the other seven members. They just smiled amusingly.

“Keito, look at me.” Ryosuke asked, as he guided the boy through the dance.

Keito turned his eyes towards his lover. Ryosuke smiled, his hands going up Keito’s waist to rest on his neck, pulling him to him, before pushing him into a kiss, his eyes meeting those of the members.

“We get it Yama! Keito is yours!” Yuto laughed, shaking his head at the display by his band-mate.

“Let’s just leave them in peace.” Daiki grinned as they slowly filed out, leaving a smug Ryosuke and a red-faced Keito.

“Yama-chan!” Keito sputtered as the boy pinned him down.

“Shall we continue where we left off?” Ryosuke smiled before kissing boy he loved over and over again.

#okamoto keito #yamada ryosuke #okayama #anonymous #request #pg-13

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