#japan band x readeer

[psych0-str1ngs]

Pretty Boy- David Sylvian x f! reader

Authors Note: This is my first time writing for David, so if this exactly his personality, or doesn't fulling seem like him, I'm sorry.

Warnings: uh, cussing? If that's even like a, warning.

There you were, sat on a couch in the recording studio. You smiled, listening to your best friend's band play. You kept your eye on one specific member though, that being the infamous David Sylvian. You had a major crush on him, and have for a while now. There's something about his complex aura that allured you. Whether it was his long bleach blonde hair that fell down his shoulders, or his river-like blue eyes, or maybe it was just all of him.

You were pulled into some sort of trance, your eyes burned from not blinking enough. You hadn't even noticed that the band had stopped, their manager calling a fifteen minute break. Richard, the keyboardist, as well as your best friend walked up to you.

"Are you crying?" He looked down at you.

"No," you laughed sheepishly. "I just forgot to blink"

"Ah," He smiled, "You bloody idiot"

you nudged his side after he sat down next to you, David on the other side of the studio, his gawked at you. You lock eyes with him for a split second before looking back at Richard and blushing.

"I'm gonna go outside for a smoke," you said. "You wanna come?"

"Nah," He said. "Don't blush too hard next time you make eye contact with Dave yeah?"

"hush," you rolled your eyes at him, and walk out, not forgetting to grab the cigarettes.

you take a few strides out to the stairs that led to the door of the roof. It wasn't much of a walk as the studio was on the last floor anyways

You open the door, immediately sighing. Chairs and small tables littered the roof, you happily waltzed over to the side of the building, the brick wall came right up to your upper stomach, right below your chest. You pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with a match and shoving the carton back into your pocket. You stared at the London sky line, Pinks, and blues as well as purples painted the sky, the sun just barely behind the tall buildings of the city.

"You must really like it up here huh?" A familiar voiced asked, getting closer.

You looked behind you, blush creeping on my face.

"Yeah," you smile at him. "It's quite peaceful you know"

"Yeah," David smiled down at you.

you offered him a cigarette, he took it gratefully. He lit it up, staring out into the sunset.

You stared at him, taking in the way his face looked in the orangish pinkish light. His eyes shone brightly, his face twitching ever so slightly. You watched the way his lips dragged the cigarette into his mouth, you were pulled into yet another trance.

"You alright?" He asked, looking at you, you could've sworn he was blushing"

"Well I uhm," you stuttered. "I'm sorry, I'm not meaning to stare, you're just really pretty."

"Thank you," His blue eyes stared into yours. You both stare at each other for a split second, time stopping dead in it's tracks. He leaned closer to you, you doing the same. He set down the cigarette on the wall, letting it still burn. You followed, blushing.

"Can I kiss you?" His eyes had a certain glimmer.

You nodded, letting his arms wrap around his waist, you put your arms around his shoulders gently, your lips falling onto one another's. David pulled you closer into him, your hands moving to caress his cheeks. He pulled his face away from yours.

"I think it's safe to say I like you, y/n," His soft English voice spoke out to you.

"I like you too," You giggled. "Do you possibly want to go on a date with me..."

You stared at him, your eyes glossed over, slightly widened.

"Only if you kiss me again," He left out a small chuckle.

You stood on your tippy toes and gave him a small kiss, before grabbing the almost finished cigarette, taking one last drag before putting it out and walking back to the door. You looked back at him, running back to him and kissing his cheek. He smiled at you.

"I'm gonna go home, call me after rehearsals?" You asked.

"Of course," He winked.

You then left, grabbing your stuff from the studio, all the guys staring at you knowingly. Richard opened his mouth.

"Shush" You said before walking out and giggling.

THE ENDS.