#jk i would die fr if that haplened to me

[stellamancer]

"W-why are you shirtless?" Your voice comes out more like a squeak than anything else, and Yamato simply looks at you, his eyes dancing with mirth. There's no doubt about it: he's laughing at you. Your reaction is normal, you think, because there's no reason for him to be shirtless right now – there's no reason for him to be shirtless in front of you.

"It's practice," he says, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. For what? The question dies on your lips as he shifts his weight from one leg to the other; the motion is enough to pull your attention back to him and the expanse of fair skin–

He's not as toned as some other idols you know, but he's a lot more athletic than one would think from looking at him. Your eyes move up his arm muscles to rest a moment on his defined collarbone, then slowly, you glance down at his slender stomach. Your breath hitches. Yeah. Um. Yeah.

"See something you like?" he asks, voice dropping a few octaves, and he takes a few steps towards you. Reflexively, you take a step back. Two. Three. Four, and you realize that there's something hard and unmoving behind your back. But Yamato is still closing in, his eyes glinting with something you can't quite place.

"Y-Yamato-san!" you yelp, as he cages you in with his arm. His face is a mere inch away from yours; he's close enough that you can feel his bangs against your cheek.

"So?" he asks, his voice just a teasing whisper into your ear. "Do you think this is convincing enough to play this kind of part?"

He chuckles as he moves away from you, holding his hands up to show he means no harm. It takes all of your strength to not slide down against the wall, melting into a puddle of Nik- I mean fangirl bliss.

"Sorry, sorry," he says, and you get the feeling that he's not apologetic in the least. "I thought about what you said earlier and thought I'd give it a go. But I'm really not cut out for this kind of thing."

Liar.

"That's not fair, Yamato-san," you whisper under your breath. "I am most definitely one of those girls who want to see you shirtless."

"Hm?"

"N-nothing! Go put on a shirt before someone sees and gets the wrong idea!!!"

PRACTICE HE SAYS.... yama-san is always so quick minded..... so smart.... I SQUINT AT HIM.... stupid sexy shirtless yamato.... I'm gonna bite him.

AND ANON U CALLING ME OUT WEEPS. I AM COMPOSED AND DEFINITELY NOT PUDDLE SHAPED!!!!!