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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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helloo i reaaally loved ur last knights work and was wondering if you could write the same for mao?? thank you<33

𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏! 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢’𝚛𝚎 (𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎) 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎! | isara mao x reader

[an]: hi, so yeah anon let’s pretend i didn’t just post this now in 2023 ahahahaha i’m a bad author so, i know that the knights fic was my most liked blog and i am really grateful for that, thank you for reading it <33 as for this one, aahhaahah i hope i wrote this one well for our precious trickstar member :,} nonetheless, tysm for requesting !

also small reminder, this is a point of view of mao ! new change for once ^w^

summary: he knows she’s a childhood friend of yours, but at least give you some space !

pairing: isara mao x g/n!reader

genre: fluff

note: f/n = friend’s name !

THE STUDENT COUNCIL WORK had been more and more stressful these days after the former 3rd years had graduated from yumenosaki private academy. in repositioning for the role of student council president, mao luckily became the perfect pick, and retook over eichi’s position. with tori and his butler, yuzuru, still with him at the council room, the piles and loads of work multiplied over his desk were easily handled and documented.

there were times when ritsu would often come visit the student council room, bug him to let the male sleep on his lap while he worked, and there were also times where his unit would come barging in out of nowhere. sometimes they were a wreck in the student council room, however mao knew so far that they meant a lot to him. not to mention…

not long after he announced being in a relationship with someone, his unit members were really surprised. subaru wanted to meet who he was going out with immediately after the confession, and hokuto had to calm him down. yes, he had faith in his unit about keeping secrets (including when it’s about relationships, which is not allowed to be known by the fans) but there’s this someone that bothered him by letting him know who he was infatuated with. the answer is obvious to be ritsu. even if mao trusts his childhood friend with all his heart, he knew ritsu would grow quite upset to hear he had a romantic partner. most obvious reasons would be because of the knight member’s clingy affection towards the council president, however his older brother thinks otherwise for more reasons.

as now the current student council president, some rules were changed in order to maintain the academy’s strict policy for the idol students in which can be involved with other courses connected to yumenosaki. mao often had hard times with his job, not to mention there were times when his unit members would forget about the rules he newly establishes, and then call them over to his office for a serious talk. mao has always been serious when it comes to student council matters, as both his status as the student council president and an idol (also now captain of the basketball club) had always been a close reputation in his heart. however…

y/n on the other hand had too become a priority to isara himself. his endearing lover who was always patting his shoulder when stressed and giving him small pecks on the forehead (not in front of the other student council members of course, tori would fume in annoyance), this was their ways to calm mao down—other than ritsu sleeping on his lap during working hours, not like mao ever minded he was used to it anyways.

y/n is not a producer in the idol course unlike the number one producer; anzu. instead, they’re only from the normal course in yumenosaki that mao had met when the normal course had some requests for the student council. y/n was their errand student if ever needed something far from the other courses. this was an obvious one, as mao notices it was always y/n who would come over the office when provided with new requests from the other yumenosaki courses. it’s hard work being an errand student that’s for sure. though, that didn’t take long when mao realised he kinda wanted to see them all the time now.

it became a weird attachment towards him, yet in some circumstances that came from a clear realization, yuzuru would soon notice his ‘odd’ behaviour whenever y/n would enter the student council office, a smile always leaking over their face. mao’s facial expression would frequently go from surprise, stammering of words, and an awkward neck brush as y/n hands over some documents from the normal course. these are obvious signs for yuzuru’s ‘theory’ of what’s going on between the errand student and the idol course’s current student council president.

didn’t take long when a festival was held, and mao confessed to y/n after one of his lives. he was a little hesitant at first, hands sweating and shaking as he waited for an answer to arrive—and when such sweet words of reciprocation stumbled on one’s mouth, mao knew lady luck finally gave him his chance. and thus, the relationship began. y/n was more than lucky to have mao’s approval in almost everything they asked for, sometimes even if they weren’t asking for it. for example, free live tickets to his concert, out of nowhere dates (these were mostly fun, so y/n didn’t mind much), and secret kisses in the office.

although the other members of trickstar weren’t much familiar of mao’s significant other, they knew for sure of how in love their unit member can be when infatuated with another.

back to the main hand of the story.

it was a thursday afternoon in yumenosaki, idols were being once again piled with practices, live scheduling for the upcoming projects approved by the student council—not to mention, an ongoing festival happening over inside the idol course building. the busy units that were bombarded inside of their changing rooms to get ready for their concert while visitors from other schools were scrolling around different booths for today’s occasion. mao’s unit was going to be performing later onstage thanks to the festival plan anzu had prepared for the idols entertainment for tonight (much different than last year, the moment where keito embarrassed himself when he pretended to shoot a fan with an imaginary bow—so much to wataru’s amusement at that point), yet the only thing mao could think of at that very moment in his head of clouds was y/n’s appearance roaming freely inside the school.

he had plans for his secret date for tonight with his lover, right after his concert, he would swipe them away with him, and go on for the most fun date of his life (“we’ll distract the fans, sally! don’t you worry!” was what subaru said). still, it would be such a great help. when a knock interrupted his thoughts, isara yelled out a ‘come in!’ signal before the door to the office opened. he was hoping it was either tori, souma, or tori’s butler, yuzuru, however he never expected it would be y/n themself. a wide smile stretches onto his cheeks. “oh y/n, hey! sorry, i’m a little piled up at the moment because of the festival happening right now, it would be best if you’d scroll along down at the booths, it’s going to be a little boring in here…” was the first thing that came out of his mouth. he wanted to slap himself at that moment.

y/n giggles, “it’s alright, just talking to you would be enough. i have so much to tell you!”

talk about hearts jumping…

their conversation lasted for 20 minutes. mao didn’t expect for this topic to go on longer than this workload he has on his hands, considering he wasn’t even much the slightest distracted by his significant other’s beautiful presence shows how much he can multitask with his work. with their hand on his, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad…how much he wants to kiss them at the moment…however that would be far too rash for his acts as a boyfriend. just like this would be ok for him…that is, until another knock could be heard at the door. y/n stands up, letting go of mao’s palm, which saddens him a bit, “i’ll open it for you.”

“thanks.” his eyes were quickly focused back on the document on his hands.

the sound of the door slamming opened was erupted inside the student council office, causing mao to shriek in surprise from the loud noise. all that he saw next was yuzuru pulling an unfamiliar figure away from y/n, who was pulling them close to her chest. what in the world was going on…?

“y/n-chan~!”

“f-f/n?! what are you doing here?!”

“y/n-sama, do you somehow know this individual?”

back to 0 days without nonsense in yumenosaki academy…what a pain…

mao jumps up from his chair and ran to the situation, pulling y/n away as well as yuzuru pulling the girl who was clinging to his lover away. she looked…like a student from the normal course, probably because of the uniform…and her expression when she looks at y/n…also another plus of evidence. the girl tries her best to pull away from yuzuru’s grip, sounding annoyed, “hey, can you let go of me, please?! it’s very rude to hold a girl you don’t know like that!”

“it’s also very rude to just burst inside the student council office without permission, including if you’re from another course, miss.” yuzuru barks back to her. y/n calmly walks away from mao’s grip, and pulls the girl away from yuzuru. now, he was confused. “f/n, what in the world were you thinking?? didn’t i said to wait for me?”

“but y/n-chan you were taking forever! i wanted to eat but you were nowhere to be found, so i scrolled down everywhere to look for you!”

“y/n, do you know her?” mao couldn’t help but question. nervously laughing, scratching the nape of their neck as f/n wraps her arms around them with a huge smile, y/n spoke, “ahaha…sorry about this mao, but uhh…this is f/n, a childhood friend of mine, she’s from the normal course that i brought along here for the idol festival. she’s a little clingy like ritsu but she’s pretty nice. f/n, this is the guy i’ve been telling you about…”

the mentioned female who clings around his beloved stops to look at him and smiles cheerfully, not even bothering to step back a bit from y/n and give around at least some space for them to breathe. “you’re the guy y/n-chan’s been talking about? waaahh! i never knew it was you! member of trickstar, right!? the one who defeated fine at last year’s idol festival! it’s an honor to know that y/n-chan is dating one of yumenosaki’s greatest idols!” she beams at mao along with a giggle. “y/n-chan you’re so lucky! how charming can you get if an idol is also infatuated with you??”

y/n awkwardly laughs as f/n only continued to hug them close. yuzuru seems to also stay bewildered as mao is, ‘course—the butler had no idea if he should continue pulling away from the student office or leave her be, simply because she seemed to be a very close friend of y/n’s. “well none of it matters now, because in the end, it’ll be me y/n-chan’s going to marry, right~?!”

mao felt like a shard had been stabbed in his chest. yuzuru too was surprised by this.

y/n, who was now trying to push f/n away from them, kept looking back if their boyfriend was bothered a little by their childhood friend’s comment out of thin air, “a-alright…! enough of that, f/n—c-c’mon now…! let’s get going, there are idols who are going to be performing soon!”

“oh yeah i forgot…! quick! let’s order some food first before we go! nice to meet you again, mao-san! me and y/n-chan are going to go now!” mao wasn’t even able to say a proper goodbye before f/n dragged y/n out of the student council office, leaving both yuzuru and the current council president standing there, astounded.

***

7:54pm

it was evening by the time the festival finished. and every paperwork scattered across mao’s desk was finished as well. the evident shining stars that twinkled beneath the clouded heavens looked down upon the realm of each individual walking home from the exit of yumenosaki. with a loud sigh escaping his lips and a grunt from the long stretch he did, mao patted a certain ravenette’s hair who was sleeping over his lap as he worked.

“oi ritsu, get up, let me breathe real quick..”

“mmn..” the mentioned male did as he was asked, and sat up from his childhood friend, yawning as he did so. if mao remembers well, the last time he saw y/n was around 12pm, right before the festival was starting—and of course, they were with…that girl named f/n (claiming to be a childhood friend of theirs, yet mao doesn’t remember much of his lover talking about her before).

“i wonder where y/n is…”

“maa-kun, do you think they’re cheating on you?”

“why would…?! ritsu, don’t say such things, i got a little angry with that, y’know??”

“sorry, sorry…please don’t get mad at me, maa-kun…” mao rubbed his arms a bit to calm himself down from such thought. no, y/n was never the type of person to cheat. as they had mentioned earlier; f/n was somewhat like ritsu…very clingy. there was no way ritsu would see that as something else…way beyond their relationship. he felt nervous and…kind of afraid.

just before mao could say anything else, a knock could be heard at the door, and yuzuru was swift to open it while holding a pot of tea on his other hand. “speak of the devil! hehe..!” tori giggled at the back, before munching up a biscuit in his mouth. y/n walks in, completely clueless of what tori meant by that, “speak of the devil? were you guys talking about me just now?”

“ah…please don’t mind them..”

“oh…hi, y/n~”

“welcome back, y/n-sama. please do have a seat while i pour you some tea.”

“oh! thank you so much, yuzuru!” as y/n took a seat across from mao’s seat, mao smiles brightly as he greeted them, “how was the festival? did you and your err…friends enjoyed it?” he asks, a bit timid. ritsu notices this small odd behavior of his childhood friend and chuckles; “maa-kun~ you sound discreet right now, y’know?” he pointed out, causing a small startle from the male beside. ritsu laughs along with y/n who giggles. the tea was served right away not for too long, and ritsu left after tsukasa came looking for him right after the festival activities involving the knight idols. yuzuru and tori both excused themselves for a while to talk regarding of family matters mentioning the himemiya family (it wasn’t a real excuse, all tori wanted was for mao and y/n to have alone time—‘reason’s why he dragged yuzuru into his so-called business).

now it was only the two of them in the student council office. mao started to wonder what was taking souma so long. “aha…sorry about this, maybe you should head home first. this work might take a while.”

“i don’t mind waiting.”

“y-you sure? how about your friend?”

y/n tilted their head in confusion, “what about f/n?”

“well, won’t she be waiting for you? i’m sure she might crash into the student council office again…you should really tell her that this office is not just an in and out room, it’s for business staff members only…and people can only come inside with the consent from the members.” mao spoke, not bothering to look eye to eye level with y/n, who just sat there and listened. y/n giggles, “i know, you don’t have to explain that to me. it’s a habit of f/n-chan’s, i’m really sorry if she had bothered your working hours during that time. i had explained to her about the situation as well, and she’s also sorry about it. i hope you can forgive her for her….recklessness.”

mao sighs, his forefinger and thumb pushing the hem of his nose as he leaned himself down onto his chair. “for someone her age, she’s at least got to know that rule, right? i don’t get it. why is she so clingy?” y/n senses perked up and tingled after that sentence….wait a minute…

“aren’t you bothered by how close she is? i pay real attention, and it looks like she wasn’t giving you temporary space at all.”

“mao…”

“i mean, honestly, ritsu can be clingy like her, but goodness she’s another kind. probably because she’s a girl? gah…no, her gender has nothing to do with this…or maybe she’s way too comfortable around you now…hmm…”

“mao.”

y/n’s boyfriend looked up to them after being called (for the second time), and his eyes darted away quickly. “yeah?”

“were you jealous?”

“…”

silence lingered like an aroma through the air, with the only noise coming from the outside view of cricket’s chirp and the wind churning an endless tune. y/n looked at mao intensely, while the male on the other hand looked straight back into their eyes, feeling lost in them. for a few seconds, he managed to realise what his lover has questioned, and his cheek burns. “h-hah? jealous? about what?”

“about f/n-chan,” y/n replies, this time a cheshire cat smile stretched across their cheeks. nervousness can be sensed in mao’s laughter, an awkward grin dug through as well. “w-wha…? why would i be jealous? she’s your friend, and i’m your boyfriend. the difference is huge.”

“yeah, i know. but were you jealous of earlier?”

“what type of questions are these? if you’re here to distract me from work then i suggest you just go straight home and rest for me,” mao was totally dodging the question, looking away from y/n who was grinning weirdly at him. this was stupid…why would he be jealous of such a small matter like this? y/n’s laughter could be heard, and mao tried all his best to hide the visible redness of his cheeks. “maa-kun~”

“a-are you really calling me by the name ritsu gave me?” y/n teasingly stuck their tongue out, “you were jealous weren’t you?”

“was not..”

another laugh. “it’s ok to be jealous, mao! honest! just confess that you were jealous earlier then—mph!”

y/n’s sentence was cut short, arms clinging to their shoulders as they were pulled forward by a force, lips meeting his, and eyes wide in surprise. a second has passed, and mao gently pulls away from the kiss, and sits back down on his desk, continuing his work.

“why would i be even jealous? i get to do that to you, and she can’t because you’re taken by me already, so she has no chance,” mao says, calmly, before resuming his paperwork. what a new side to the student council president…

***

a/n: aha…happy valentine’s day…?

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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Hiii can i request natsume, leo, and ibara [separate] with a s/o who goes to a different school? They decided to pick then up one day as a surprise but the reader didn't tell anyone about their relationship since they didn't want to ruin the idol's reputation? Thank you!

𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 | various enstars characters

[an]: yes, yes, hello there~ tysm for requesting, lovely ! sorry if this took a while, a lot of things have been keeping me busy these past few months ToT hope u didn’t wait long!

summary: it was time to head home, rest your little heads, enjoy your time for yourselves, for your boyfriend, this case was easy, but for you…it was the opposite, as the two of you live separate schools.

pairing: natsume, leo, and ibara x g/n!reader [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff <33 slight!angst

NATSUME SAKASAKI

IT HAD BEEN LONG TIME since natsume had been able to head home early first after idol practices. surprising to others, but not for the two switch members—as they knew exactly why his priorities to head home first after school. they know he was supposed to stay behind at his secret spot in the school’s library, but for some reason, he plans to always walk out first after school activities. sora and tsumugi both noticed how natsume was always in a hurry to scurry out of the academy like he was chasing after a sale’s in a grocery store

somewhere in reimei academy, a school somewhat a rival school to yumenosaki’s reputation—there stands a lovely individual named y/n. they were calm, collected, also very kind. everyone knew their name, even reaching to yumenosaki itself—it perks interest to others, and that includes natsume. it didn’t take long enough, as natsume one day announced to his unit that he was officially in a romantic relationship…with someone not from yumenosaki, but from reimei. the reactions of the two were opposite, with sora gleefully cheering ‘hooray! congratulations, master!’ out loud with his glimpse of positive expression, and tsumugi calmly congratulating their leader along with wishing the best for both of him and his significant other.

sora notices everything from the beginning. after all, the youngest member could see the small sparks of color. he would note of how his master would often screw up during practices (it wasn’t like him, and it was the first time sora ever saw the leader mess up a little badly), and sometimes space out at break time with ruby colored cheeks. natsume would even like to bring up ‘that’ name from time to time if he could when starting specific conversations. y/n, he remembers it as clear as day. after a week or so, sora asked the leader that one question he’s been longing to ask; “master, are you in love?”

the small glimpses of red mixed with a light pink glitter dusk of color floated around natsume like a wave—the vision was obvious to sora like the back of his hand. tsumugi had to scold sora whenever he would disturb the leader’s work, yet he knows what the jumpy blond was saying was true (and clear).

natsume had figured what they would react at first, however when announcing that his s/o was from reimei, it was tsumugi who let out a question first while sora just smiled. “they’re from reimei academy? you mean our rival school? and where eden studies? oh well…good luck to the both of you. y-you should be careful, though…fans are wild these days, i suggest you don’t get caught by them or else we’ll be facing a lot of trouble…” tsumugi says, looking over to natsume who had just finished reading a book. the red head shot tsumugi a perplexed look, shutting his book back into his bag. “and why is that? is it because the person i’m datiNG is just a normal student from reimei acadeMY?”

“well…” a single finger scratches across the male’s cheek, hinting an expression of nervousness, “i suppose that is the reason as well but not frankly? i’m sure natsume-kun already knows what can happen if you’re caught—

“and do you have any conclusION to why would i caRE if it did happen, tsumugi?” tsumugi’s sheepish smile disappears upon hearing his friend’s unexpected words, astonishment lingering in his feelings. sora’s mouth shaped into a curious ‘o’ as he listened into the conversation. a facepalm hit onto his face before natsume finished tidying his bag and slinging it over his shoulders, ready to head out of the library.

“it really doesn’t mattER to me…as long as they’re beside me, that’s aLL that matters..” was the last thing he muttered to his unit members before heading out of the library, leaving the two on their own. “i’ll be leaving the responsibilITY to you, tsumugi. close the library if you’re going to head home. see you two tomorROW.”

the afternoon sun shone among the grounds—whispering wind blew across the ears of others like rumors. natsume was quick to head over to reimei academy before y/n heads home. most afternoon hours after classes have ended in both academies, the two prefer to meet up somewhere quiet where less students visit in order to keep their dates private. tsumugi was not incorrect when he stated that idol fans these days are a little wilder than before—the things they do with the power of media is already strong enough to ruin one’s reputation. however in natsume’s case, he gives zero shits about what’ll happen. his personal life is his, and is supposed to not concern his fans as it is none of their business.

he had already been through troublesome times, including the renaissance of the war from last year in yumenosaki—where times in the idol course were much rougher than today. natsume wouldn’t really call his reputation ‘ruined’ today after he was claimed as an eccentric thanks to ex-fine’s works, but that was all a fabric of the past, he no longer wants to acknowledge of what is now history. even as a so-called ‘magician,’ natsume is wise of what will likely happen in the future—and that includes with his relationships. y/n, is somebody he adores and admires. his first love. they were gentle towards him, and that just made him more weak than ever.

sora was right about how the colors surrounding his atmosphere was lovely, like two birds meeting on a wire. a personification of somebody in love, the child was intelligent. till today, natsume wasn’t sure if he could still focus clearly on his daily life after deciding to work as an idol in a prestigious school. who would’ve thought an eccentric could easily find love from another academy?

at the gates of yumenosaki, a ring from natsume’s phone buzzed from the inside of his pocket. and what do you know, it was a notification from his lovely y/n. just in time, so he could ask them where they would meet up this time after classes. hurriedly opening the message, natsume was quick to read on what was written: “hey, natsu! im at the back gate of your school…! =(^.^)= sorry, i just don’t want other students to find me..”

‘they’re where now??’ natsume turns his head to where the back gate was supposed to be, and sure enough he wasted no time and ran straight there, avoiding other students who greeted him on his way. one thing about being an idol is that fame will eventually start growing one by one, from being known by a specific appearance or being known by a specific song. natsume grew to be familiar with these stereotypes as he is now an idol aching to reach for the top along with his unit. of course, he wouldn’t be so aching if it wasn’t for his lover’s help and courage…

near at the back gate where he stands, turning his head from left to right in order to see a familiar face he’d kiss. natsume did his best to avoid the gazes of the other idol students walking by him, he didn’t want to be stop by them just because his unit made it to the big stage the day before. not when his lover’s right over here somewhere, probably hiding as well. from plain sight did he spot y/n, face looking concerned as they glanced down at their phone. natsume waved at them, smiling as he did. he was happy they were here…although, there was something odd about y/n. they didn’t wave back like they always do upon seeing the switch leader, instead when they had spot their boyfriend waving towards them, y/n bashfully looks away—pretending to look lost.

it was natsume’s turn to grow puzzled. were they avoiding him? he doesn’t get it, they called him here. the clock strikes once again, now even more students were exiting outside of the building—from third years to the second years, everyone exited outside, chatting as loudly as before. natsume payed no mind to them, and nonchalant did he walk towards his lover who was ignoring his presence. they look sweaty, probably feeling nervous of how natsume began walking towards them with speed. yet, who cares? this was natsume’s business to occur after all.

the crowd paid no attention towards the two when natsume grab hold of his lover’s hand—surprising them. the familiar face of their boyfriend’s face came upon view, and y/n winces in shock. “heLLO, love…you must enjoy texting me to find yOU and ignoring me like tHAT.” natsume’s hand pulls them next to his side, ignoring how other students began to watch the two lovebirds walk away. a sheepish surprise came upon y/n’s expression when they saw natsume drag them out from the school complex like nothing had happened—they were definitely going to be a center of attention after this.

hand he holds tight, y/n hesitated to pull away, however the male did not take the signal. they knew natsume was bold in doing stuff like this out of in public, there were these times where he was a little shy…though right here at this very moment, it was as if all his confidence boosted right there, holding y/n’s hand tight in his.

“n-natsume wait…! slow down…! someone might see—

“that doesn’t matTER, now does it?”

the way y/n’s eyes shifted towards his view would forever become a core memory in his head, playing all and all over again like a broken record. the expression he wishes to see for the second time, natsume did his best to hold in an unbothered expression for his lover to see; ‘there’s nothing to worry about.’

“you’re beside me. i’m not beside the others, i’m beside you. they’re not dating me, i’m dating you. what my personal life is, is not theirs. it’s now become yours.” his hands tightened around their touch, warm and soft. his cheeks flared up, but he continues.

“it doesn’t matter whether i lose my repuTATION or not. as long as i’m with you, it’s enough for me.”

IBARA SAEGUSA

AS EXPECTED greatly of one of the biggest idol units in reimei academy, once again eden had made it to the big stage, satisfying their fans in every step they take towards the top of everything. with hiyori and jun going their own paths as always as eve, nagisa and ibara both had their own plans to dominate as adam. despite eve having more fans, adam has much more brighter ideas when it comes to taking over the whole stage platforms.

nagisa chuckles, “this wouldn’t have been easy without the help of the one and only…”

ibara saegusa

always at his excellency’s service when needed. no matter how far he is, ibara will always stay by his leader’s side. when it comes to ibara, there will always be one thing of how the other idols think of him, eden exception:

“oh saegusa-san? he’s kinda scary..he frightens me..”

“a scumbag, that’s what he is.”

“h-he can be pretty nice…! you just don’t want to…get under his skin…”

“if i hear that name one more time i will not hesitate to throw a plate and slice it clean with a kitchen knife one by one.”

the way others view him never really mattered much to ibara. of course, he has his owns ambitions and profit to care about other than nagisa’s well-being. he was even cocky to even accept if someone called him a scumbag. he knows he’s one.

however

other than nagisa, there was also one person he cares about knowing how they view him.

there’s been a rumor going on around the reimei academy campus, of an unfamiliar individual with a light shade blue of a uniform much different than theirs waiting nearby the gate. two students spotted them once, yet it seemed like the person wasn’t up into striking a conversation with them at all—in fact just sheepishly walking away, pretending like they weren’t standing near the gate from the beginning. this happened almost for a week straight—the odd encounter didn’t take long before words from others mouth began to circulate around the whole academy, even landing on the unit eden themself.

while others reaction were just collected, just highly suggesting they were merely just walking pass by their school, ibara had a much more different reaction. just the opposite of boredom, he felt refreshed and excited of whom that person may be. nagisa was complexed, however he no longer acknowledges of what his partner was doing behind the back of his head in secret.

this day, ibara heads home earlier than his other unit members, which is strange. jun would often note that ibara most of the time would spend his remaining break along with nagisa in talking about their work or plans for their unit, how they’ll be answering in interviews, idol scheduling, song recording, etc. yet this time after practice, all he did was wave his excellency a farewell and left without saying anything else. hiyori also found this strange. when the male turned to ask nagisa of why ibara was heading home early, the leader of eden just laughed, and pressed a finger on his lips, a sign of a secret.

the afternoon view was warm to gaze at, from the orange cotton candy clouds thicker than before from the grasp of a person’s fingertips to the cold touch to the skin, and the way it’s wind blew across their hair with such a level of perfection given. ibara happily hums as he heads down the street…onward yumenosaki academy.

others might think; ‘what is the ibara saegusa of eden doing walking towards his rival school? does eden have another business discussion with the school’s student council?’ yet the reasoning was way too far than that. a smile that reads chaos is what they’d describe whenever ibara would place a hand on their shoulders and ask if it was already class dismissal in the yumenosaki building, all for their choices was to say ‘yes’ or ‘no’ in order for them to stay away quickly from the male. what they didn’t know, was that ibara was just excited to see a certain someone exit out of the building.

with some small gifts in hand and a cheerful grin plastered on his face, ibara hums a small tune from his lips as he waited near the main gate—ignoring how the other students looked at him confused. it probably was rare for a reimei academy student to just come up at this school and wait by a nearby post next to a lot of students passing by, trying their best not to act like a rival right in front of him. for ibara, he just really didn’t give a fuck. what was more important right now was one of his favorite people will be heading out soon, and the male just couldn’t wait to tackle them into a large hug.

within the crowded area did ibara began to dive through his search of his lover’s familiar face—just nonchalantly ignoring the stares of other students who seemed to know him and his reputation as a member of eden or adam. his forefinger kept his glasses up on the hem of his nose, trying to avoid bumping into people who was in his way as he searches for y/n.

it didn’t take long when ibara’s lips curled up into a smile, as he finally saw their face along with the number 1 producer in the producer course; anzu, chatting lively as the two were laughing at the whereabouts of their conversation. not wasting his time, he quickly walked towards the two and pulled y/n into a hug, laughing proudly while anzu was struck with surprise. “i’ve finally found you, my love! i thought you weren’t coming out of the building yet! so, how was school? i see you’re with miss producer here, were the two of you about to do work??” ibara was excitedly bursting out a lot of random questions out of the blue, in fact he was also very loud as he spoke—even anzu wasn’t able to keep up with his questions without her stuttering.

y/n was more sheepish than ever, blushing madly as the eyes of others began to stare right at their situation with the eden member. the situation was of course, wasn’t going to stop soon unless y/n decides to shut their boyfriend’s mouth from saying anything further. taking his hand (which caused ibara to stop talking), y/n swiftly runs away with ibara to somewhere private and less seen from the other yumenosaki students surrounding them, not without sending anzu an apologetic expression before doing so. ibara too became dumbfounded soon enough after the two lovers hid at the back of the school building where no students can be seen walking around.

small coughs heard, ibara began, “y/n, what was the big deal? i was talking to miss producer, why’d you drag me out like that all of a sudden??” his obvious question swarms towards y/n. looking away, y/n sighs, before looking back at the male, “you were being a little too loud. there were still students out there watching us, y’know? i don’t want them knowing we’re dating..it would be a pain…” the tone that mixes in their voices escalates as fast in ibara’s body to react. he tilts his head, complexed of what his lover had just said, “huh? what do you mean that would be a pain?”

y/n looks away once again, bashfully this time. “it sucks…i don’t want your reputation to fall into dust just because your fans find out you’re going out with somebody like me. being a part of a big idol unit is tough already, you don’t have to go through anything like this anymo—

y/n’s sentence was cutoff short when a familiar pair of lips was landed on theirs—immediately shutting them up in an instant. the kiss wasn’t too passionate nor rough just like how ibara wanted it to be all the time when he and his lover would exchange kisses, it was just loving and reassuring. though he did push himself deeper into the kiss, letting them both lean onto the wall. when he let himself go, y/n took their time to catch their breath while ibara just smiled, still letting them hold on onto his shoulders.

“such idiotic thoughts like that could let you feel insecure around others…listen…” steadily and lovingly did ibara caress his lover’s cheek, making them look at him into the eyes. “if those creatures are my so-called ‘fans,’ then they should be supporting me no matter what, whether i do this or what if they did found out about my romantic relationship with you. his excellency and i worked hard, yes…hiyori and jun as well did, too. those those ‘fans’ would have no idea that it’s me who should feel lucky to have you. not anyone other than my partner knows about my relationship with you…because i knew you wouldn’t like it if i announced it so suddenly…” your boyfriend shifted his curled lips into a small frown.

“not only that but eden’s current idol agency is also against such announcements. it’s annoying me quite a litte, why idols can’t enjoy somethings they want to have since they’re famous. it doesn’t matter if they’re a scumbag like me or not, they need something personal for themselves as well. always being treated like a fan service object on stage for satisfaction is disgusting…” as ibara looked down on the ground, holding you hand that was on his shoulder tight, he once again smiled. “but that no longer matters now…i will conquer whatever goes in my way…just how i conquered you, my love. i don’t care if our relationship gets leaked or whatever bullshit those fans call it. if it’s between you and the unit then…”

before he could even let out an answer, y/n hugged him close, causing ibara to widen his eyes open a little. how long has it been since someone pulled him into a hug? he wasn’t sure…however he knew it had been so long.

“darling?” the new pet name caused y/n to squirm in surprise. “ahahaha…! you hugged me suddenly out of nowhere, my love! ok, c’mere you just pulled the trigger…!”ibara swiftly wrapped both his arms around y/n’s hips, before carrying them up and twirling them around from the hug, laughing so proudly out loud with a grin over his face. it was just the two of them in that area, no wonder why ibara was being so affectionate at the moment. when he was done and put y/n back down, this time a proper hug was exchanged, and ibara happily sighs.

“how rare…i’ve never had this feeling before…other than the feeling when performing with his excellency and eden. heh, you really conquered me instead, my love. i’m lucky to have someone like you.”

LEO TSUKINAGA

STEP 1 in how to not disturb leo when he’s in deep thought of composing a new song is mention his secret lover’s name in the rehearsal room if upon walking in one of his song writing scenarios. the genius just can’t help but perk his ears up like a puppy when he hears that name specifically. even if he knew y/n was studying in another school, leo just can’t help but complain.

“arghh that’s not fair! why do they have to study there instead at yumenosaki?? they could’ve joined the producer course as well so they could be knight’s one and only producer!”

“the leader is whining about y/n again..”

“oh my god not this again.”

“zzz…”

“h-hey! ritsu, don’t just sleep on the floor during practice…!”

not only are the members of knights get a little tired of hearing their leader complain of his lover not being able to study at yumenosaki but at another school, but during practice is sometimes out of the line and it frustrates them, including izumi. he knows their leader would sometimes act like a child, but it’s just the next level of annoying that gets under his skin. despite the orange head being the perfect composer in any song he dedicates and writes to, mention the name of his lover and will he stop and have an hour talk to talk conversation about them.

love is effective to not everyone, but it did affect leo when he met y/n. arashi was the main reason why the two started dating at the first place, when she told the leader that: “you like y/n-chan, don’t you~?” of course those questions would not tame leo to not bold up and say ‘yes i do.’ he was confident enough to show them his feelings, and thank to whoever god existed that y/n liked him back. soon enough, the two were officially going out, and ritsu described arashi as the main ‘cupid’ for the two. nonetheless, he was still happy for their leader’s announcement. thing was…the members of knights had to be careful in hiding the two’s relationship in order to avoid such scandals just like what was happening to kaoru—knights had already been in such scenarios before, they did not want it to happen again.

going back to it, today was more calm than usual—other than practice, there was nothing much to do for the day instead of rehearsing, dance practice, song composing and nothing else. knights was also having the same situation, once in a lifetime not being bombarded with idol work and such, ritsu thought if this was a dream come true. leo however still wouldn’t stop composing for a new song, running away from practice and hiding underneath or behind the school trees planted ahead. tsukasa had to be the responsible to look for him, even if he had no idea that his other unit members were just giving the issue of finding their leader by himself. even if it was a difficult task, tsukasa luckily found leo underneath a tree as usual, pen and papers in hand as he wrote something down.

tsukasa lets out a heavy sigh, both hands on his hip. “LEADER, please get up. we still have practice for today, y’know?” the male says, scooting close to the leader’s side as leo only ignored his presence. still no answer. tsukasa groans, “oi, stop ignoring me and let’s go…practices are about to begin soon.”

“…”

“are you listen—

suddenly, a loud ring could be heard from leo’s pocket, making tsukasa jump in surprise and fall back a little from how blaring the sound was. a smile spreads across leo’s face upon hearing the sound, jump up he did and began to gather his stuff and push all of his papers inside of his bag before running out. tsukasa looks at him, reaching an arm to stop the leader of knights, “h-hey! where are you going?! we have practice!”

“i’m heading home early! leave practice for tomorrow! i have to fetch y/n from their school as a surprise, you take care of knights for awhile! cya!” leo yells back to him, running away towards the school gate, leaving tsukasa standing near the tree.

the feeling of fresh wind blowing through the orange head’s hair felt so invigorating to his face. maybe because his current expression was a rush of excitement as he ran towards his lover’s academy, just in time did the alarm rang from his phone the second he heard the tune. the adrenaline pumps through his veins the moment he saw students rushing outside the school gate, and leo was more than happy to see the familiar face of y/n walking out along as well.

leo merely ignored the way how the other students gasped and let out squeals when leo walked by their presence, while he just continued walking straight to y/n who was busy typing something over their phone. if he wanted to surprise y/n for sure, then he’ll need to hide from behind; is what he’s thinking. crowds at this hour are taking over so it won’t be too much difficult to sneak from behind and scare his significant other, yet there’s also this one part of him who just wanted to call their name loudly in joy.

and what did he choose? well, yelling of course.

“Y/N~! OVER HERE!” the echoes of his loud call caused y/n to immediately turn their head to where it had come from and turned pale upon seeing who it was. their eyes was wide, and the phone they were holding fell down on their palm due to astonishment. realization came in second when the now sheepish y/n tried to ignore leo who was obviously calling them, yet to no avail when the male was quick to run over by their side and tackle them into a tight hug, laughing aloud. y/n stammers, anxiously looking around if there was an audience watching around, and for once they were right when they spotted a group of possibly friends looking over at the both of them.

“ahaha..! y/n, i finally found you…!”

“l-leo?? w-wait, this is not a good place to do these sorts of things…!” y/n begins to push leo away from their side, making leo contort his face into an obvious complexion. the male frowns, pouting, “hey, what’re you pulling away for?”

“just…hold on follow me there…” y/n finally managed to grasp away out of leo’s tight hug and walked away to the back, leo following happily from behind. there were still stares and murmurs everywhere as they walked, leo who was familiar with these scenarios, paid them no mind. however, y/n was being squashed by them like butter. at an area where the location was more private (and away from other students), y/n sat down on one of the benches and pats the seat next to them, signaling leo to take a seat as well. leo obliges, and hurriedly made his way there.

upon sitting down, leo was straightforward to ask, “is there anything the matter? are you alright?” but, y/n decided to stay quiet and take a sip from their juice box. leo frowns more, “hey, what’s the matter? you look gloomy unlike earlier before i called you..”

“why didn’t you tell you were coming over to fetch me?”

“i wanted to surprise you! that’s all! sorry if i did surprise you, ehe!”’

“aren’t you scared of all of this?”

leo stops talking. “huh? what is it you mean?”

“i mean…you’re a famous idol now…a leader of a famous unit and…a well-known composer for idols. if people or even worse, fans, found out we’re going out then, i…we’ll be going through something not as one, but as the both of us…” y/n quietly fiddles with their fingers, eyes darting away to avoid contact with their boyfriend who was curiously glancing at them. “i don’t wanna be a burden anymore to your problems just because i’m between your life. even if you do like me, you shouldn’t really focus on me too much…all i do is study, go to my part-time job and that’s all. you’re going to waste your time with a boring person.”

“y/n.” leo leans closer to them, and their face burned into a fury red. “i’ll get angry if you keep insulting yourself like that.” y/n winces. if there was only a few times where their boyfriend would get angry, it would be on rare occasions for good reasons, however for a simple conversation like this—y/n never expected leo to get this serious. “what do you mean a ‘boring person?’ have you ever looked behind your back and see it that way?” a glimpse of curiosity catches y/n in a moment there. “looked behind my back…?”

leo smiles, pressing a forefinger on their forehead before giving it a light flick, “everything i love about you is written all over your back. you can’t see your worth all the time, but i do. y/n, do you really think i’d care about my reputation more than i care about you?” just a simple sentence, yet why did it sound like an emotional proposal to y/n? their heart started to beat fast in their chest, eyes pricking out tiny droplet of not so visible tears. leo lovingly caresses their face, smiling with a chuckle now, “aw, c’mon, don’t look at me like that. i might kiss you, y’know? would you like me to kiss you?” his ask was straightforward, however with a nod of approval from his lover, he didn’t hesitate at all to crash their lips together in a swift moment. the kiss was filled with pride, excitement, rush and a slight taste of red bean paste from a dessert.

maybe this was ok. idol or not, as long as they’re by his side, that was all that matters to him now. nothing else, nothing more.

***

a/n: wow i fucking died at the exams but at least i got a high score

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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HII so can i maybe request rei sakuma and a reader who’s like mafuyu asahina from project sekai? i mean like a reader who like acts hapoy n stuff but mentally they don’t feel that way :3 sososososo sorry if it seems like this doesn’t make sense 😞

𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 | rei sakuma x reader

[an]: I’M SO SORRY IF THIS TOOK LONG ToT literally goddamn, is my inbox filled with unfinished requests and i’m literally going to sob. anyways, yes, mafuyu our depressed emo child, i miss playing pjsekai tbh i quit a long time ago because i was lacking storage 🥹🥹 nonetheless, tysm for requesting! hope u like it <33

summary: rei knew how pressuring of being the gifted child really is. and he knew that ever since he spent more time with you.

pairing: rei sakuma x pressured gifted kid!fem!reader

genre: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff at the end

***

IF THERE WERE A FEW things rei knew so well about his girlfriend, is that she was the most prettiest and wisest person he knew so far in his life. most boyfriends would think so, in fact from rei’s point of view—he had never been more in love than before. however, for as far as he can remember, there are these small things he takes note from your personality.

always at the top of your class, you had never once received a failing grade in either of your subjects, with repeatedly getting a 100 score on your tests and performance tasks, heck, you even got voted as the class representative. you were popular amongst not only the teachers, but with students as well because of your vast intelligence, and also with your looks. because of this, your parents decided to move you in one of the most prestigious private academies in all of japan, yumenosaki academy, where all dreams bloom. they had very high expectations for you, building your future by their own hands without your approval and pushing every bit of talent to learn down to your throat. you felt like a puppet being pulled by a string, two people laughing with the thought of their daughter being able to make their future possible covering their vision. this was ist from behind the curtain, before pulling it for others to see of how you looked alright, even if it was clear you were only pretending to be.

despite acting like an idiot with that persona of his that hid his true nature, rei was intelligent, and once an intelligent noticed the dots connecting, there was no turning back. how your eyes never shined like before after talking to someone who asked for advise, how your smile never matches the way your irises lit up when looking at somebody, and how you were always bombarded with other students to tutor them even if you were busy yourself. just with simple actions within the audience can be counted as a clue…since rei knew the feeling too well.

rei was only one of the few who had noticed.

“isn’t y/n-san so smart? she helped me almost score a perfect on my exams today!”

“gah, how i wish i were her! smart, pretty, always getting perfect scores, talk about lucky!”

maintaining a perfect image for yourself and your reputation in public. a perfect daughter anyone could ever ask for. even if that perfection couldn’t reach the emotional distress you’ve kept to yourself these past years that went on.

when rei first met you after you were switched in the producer course, everyone had liked you immediately. of course, this was because you were the ‘perfect’ producer anyone could ever ask for. even the first producer; anzu was asking from you from time to time for advise. everyone thinks: ‘oh that won’t be any trouble for y/n-san! she’s wise, anyways! she’ll know what to do!’ when rei would mention your name to ask if you could do extra work for his unit. it made him feel bad…wonders if you were actually doing just ok as they say you would be.

not long after, rei unexpectedly fell for you.

as quicker than the ice melts, it didn’t take long for you to notice his odd signals for romance and affection. even without the hints from hakaze and the other third years, it was quite obvious to everyone’s gazes that rei was indeed infatuated with you. you were used to people having crushes on you due to your reputation, you weren’t even sure how many confessions was given to you in a span of months—yet, you know how to handle this situation smoothly.

or not…

sir kunigi requested for you to take one last look at the training room for 2wink to see if the missing files were piled up in that room, however, according to hinata the files were nowhere to be seen, and it was dead end. the older aoi twin was in a small rush in order to catch up with his younger twin brother who was currently in a bad mood, probably about the canceled live announcement from the student council members.

because of it, it seems as you had no choice but to redo the piles of task printed out once again. kunigi was stern to tell you that those documents were important for the idols, and that losing them would become a big deal (in which it did). this was the first time you ever lost something important, your image of maintaining perfection became a slump of dough at that moment when kunigi insisted to let anzu take care of the problem instead. it made you feel disappointed at yourself, so you kept telling your teacher you didn’t want to add anzu more work on her table, that you could do it again and that it was alright.

“alright,” he sighs, “just make sure this time you won’t lose it. this is the first time i ever seen you lose your focus. apologies if the producer work is pressuring you, but you should be careful next time.”

“i-it’s fine, sir..! i’m getting used to it after all, only me and anzu-chan are the only available producers here at this course. i really am sorry for losing it…” you sent him your signature smile, eyes beaming on him as you hugged an empty folder right in your chest. kunigi smiles back, before watching you walk out of his office.

thank god all of that was over…

as you slowly opened your eyes, the light that once appeared from your irises dissolved into an abyss of emptiness, the smile that once lined up over your mouth was drawn into a thin line, expressing a nonchalant look. this was getting so tiring already, could they add more work to this mess? it was your parents who had suggested you to enroll in yumenosaki academy and choose the producer course for you, saying producer work for idols earn a whole lot of money and that it could help ‘support’ your family. as if they weren’t pressuring you enough. you didn’t dream to do this…in fact, you had no idea what your dream was.

not like it was your choice to decide at the first place.

the hallway was empty (thank god it was), you slowly walked back to the empty classroom you were currently staying at and doing your work there alone. the schedule in which you printed before (and went missing) was still saved in your laptop, and all was needed was to be inked out of the printer. you had to ask keito if he had more ink since this was all out, there were far too many files to document due to the low numbers of producers in your course. papers were lying messily beneath your desk, and your expression was still empty despite all this circulating problems being piled up over yourself. you were just used to it. not like this was getting any different from before.

‘i should ask over the student council if they have any spare ink for the printer…i need to get this task done before sunset…’ was what your thoughts said as your dark eyes looked over at the remaining documents displayed over your laptop screen. after this one you and anzu still had to plan for the upcoming idol festivals to be needed by tomorrow for new years. ahh…how tiring. however, this is how work should go. before you could head out the door in order to make your way towards the student council office, a familiar figure was already standing near the door frame, arms crossed and eyes gently closed when you turned around. this surprised you, of course.

“jesus christ, sakuma-san you scared me…” a pant escaped your lips in astonishment. fixing your posture, and once again giving him your signature smile, you spoke, “why are you still here? is there anything i can assist you with?” the politeness in your tone almost caught the undead leader off guard, however he keeps his stance. rei lets out a chuckle from this, “kuku, it is a specialty of mine as a vampire to scare humans. as such, little darling, is this what you’re looking for?” the male in front of you suddenly pulls out a paper from underneath his arm, showing it in front of your sight. it was the document that you and sir kunigi were looking for. a wide smile spreads across your face, hope signaling over your expression (for once).

thank god he found it.

“sakuma-san thank you so much! you’re a lifesaver…!” in a hurry did you ran towards his side, grabbing the paper from his hands and looking over at the printed file, making sure it was the original document you had printed an hour ago. it really was, and a wave of relief hits you. looking back at rei, you giggled happily, “thank you so much, b-but where did you find it?? i swore i checked every unit room…”

“it turns out yuta-kun had it the whole time. after the kids argued about something i wouldn’t dare to explain, yuta thought that the file he took was for the new rescheduling of 2wink’s live concert stadium. at first he planned to head over to the student council and ask tenshounin about why their live was canceled, but when he looked back at the file, turns out it was for another unit,” rei explains, smiling back at you. “he came to me looking for you, since the young lady was busy with trickstar at reimei academy at the moment, making arrangements with eden, he wanted the document handed over to you, little darling.”

“ah, how thoughtful of him. phew, at least i won’t be redoing the papers again…” you carefully placed the paper underneath a nearby folder along with the others, cleaning up your desk before turning back to rei. “thank you once again for bringing this over to me, it’s a real help, honest.” there was silence after that last reply, the atmosphere around the air grew awkward when rei didn’t reply for that whole minute. though you were really thankful he handed you over the missing documents, this kind of sheepish aura is making your legs all wobbly.

“w-well—

“this is the first time i have seen you smile for real, little darling.”

your head immediately perked up in astonishment. this is the first time he saw you smile for real? what in the world did he mean by that? has he seen through your hidden expressions among the idols? among the other teachers? friends? classmates? no, there was no way he could actually figure that out soon. you grew how to hide your feelings buried within you after all, you’re already a pro at this. smiling again with a faint laugh, you hugged the file tighter over your chest, “sakuma-san what do you mean by that? you really are an odd one,” ‘ok, this would probably set aside of whatever he’s thinking…this is my chance.’

you hurriedly walked aside your senior and prepared to head out towards the teacher’s office, when another of one of his sentences stopped you midway. “aren’t you feeling pressured?”

“…” that question made your eyes go dark. you looked at him again, this time without your signature smile, but a nonchalant look on your face. rei too looked back at you, however his expression seemed to be new to you, you’ve never seen him this serious before. “don’t you think you’re going overboard by doing what everyone expects you to do? don’t you have dreams yourself?”

“what would you know?”

your cold tone struck to him, yet he stands still. bingo, he got you where he wanted to. you’re quick to show your emotions when revealed. the once eyes that filled with hope and adorable sparkles in the world’s view, now turned into an empty shade of nothing. emotionless e/c eyes meet with his ruby pupils. “you’re just an idol. a weird chuuni vampire who knows nothing but sing and dance in front of the audience like a satisfaction tool. tell me, do you have dreams, sakuma?”

he grins, “of course i do. making my fans fill with smiles is my dream. i want the world to know that me and my unit can sing for them.” his answer was obvious, figures. you didn’t shift away from him for a moment, you continued to speak, honestly this time. “words of a true idol, i’ll give you that. but even so, what would you know of how i should maintain my image for everyone and my mother?”

“so you’re finally saying that you’re only doing this because your mother and everyone expects big of you?”

another wave of silence hit. you clenched your fists in annoyance. you had let your guard down…this was rei’s intention was it? he knew nothing, why would he? he’s just an idol and the leader of one of the most famous units in the academy—nothing more. why would he care? for a producer like you, he shouldn’t really be getting too close with you. that’s a rule. you shouldn’t let your blood boil because this guy is backing you up in a corner with no escape, he’s just an idol.

“y/n, you’re bring pressured by peers, carried by your parents’ expectations…being controlled of your own future…is this all ordinary for you?” no reply. your eyes were locked down on the school tiles, head empty as rei continuously spoke to you more. like shredding open a sealed cloth, rei knew the exact words to say. “little darling…”

“don’t come close..”

he ignores your plea, whilst walking even closer. you backed away, “i said don’t come closer, you know nothing of what…i’ve…” finger intertwining with yours, a soft to the touch emotion mixed with questionable feelings that whirled in the insides of your stomach, sort of like butterflies trying to make their escape from a sealed flower that’s ready to bloom. his eyes, dark blood eyes that dug holes into yours, you swore if you stared at them any longer your legs would begin to feel weak. “what…what are you…?” your voice couldn’t spit out a strong sentence unlike before, it came out as faint…and a little hoarse.

the space between you both closes…with your head being hugged between his arms, creating warmth in the atmosphere everywhere over your body. it radiates like a first summer burst, feelings of guilt, sadness and pressure drenched onto your skin. he had caught you…rei, had caught you. this type of affection…when was the last time you had felt it from a warm hug of a loving parent? it’s…incredible. such a great feeling.

it’s making you…a bit emotional. it pulls the rope even more when rei began stroking your hair, gently, soft hums and praises could be heard between the gusts of wind exiting out from the opened school windows. tears soon pricked beneath your eyelids, blurring your vision…as you slowly sobbed into rei’s chest. this was one of the things you promised to yourself; never breakdown in front of someone, or else you’d be burdening your feelings to them. it was better to keep them hidden no matter what. however, it seems like rei won this time when he manages to glove his way into your grey heart.

“shh…shh…it’s ok, little darling. you’re safe here…i’m here…”

“i-i’m so sorry…”

“it’s alright…”

“i didn’t mean to…”

“it’s ok, you’re ok…”

“don’t leave me…”

“hm?”

“don’t leave me all…alone…”

“hush…i won’t…i’m here…i love you..”

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a/n: I MEANT TO POST THIS ON CHRISTMAS BUT OH WELL. HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE ! <33 💗💗🎄

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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second year rei headcanons

2ND YEAR REI who shares with you on what happens during his journey while visiting yumenosaki’s sister schools on other countries and never forgets to bring small souvenirs to bring back to you because they ‘reminded him of you.’

2ND YEAR REI who lets you always sit on his lap while he does his work or look through yumenosaki’s current documents handed by his dear friend keito. he’ll even let you act needy all alone just to tease you.

2ND YEAR REI who you share the most heated make out session with after being alone inside the student council room, tasting your tongue on his—your back almost laying down on the president’s desk as you undid his tie, bites your lip often causing your lower lip to bleed, but no worries, he’ll clean that up for you <3

2ND YEAR YEAR who teases you in public by biting your neck or blowing your ear while you talk to someone so casually.

2ND YEAR REI who leaves the most visible marks on your neck in order for you not to easily hide them from other’s view. he wants to make sure you belong to him, and him only. even if it means abusing his own power.

2ND YEAR REI who gets hella jealous whenever he spots you talking to that goddamn eichi with an adorable smile over your face. he makes sure to punish that later <33

2ND YEAR REI who wants to try his first everything on your <33 his little darling

2ND YEAR REI who accidentally hurt you during the renaissance of the war, causing you to not communicate with him for weeks.

2ND YEAR REI watching himself change before your eyes, yet you still love him the same

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a/n: i am going feral over this man

#lucy’s rants 🚶‍♀️📸#lucy’s works 📚✨#rei sakuma #enstars #ensemble stars #enstars x reader #ensemble stars x reader #rei sakuma x reader #headcanons <33 #lucy’s random 💤💗

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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Can I request Knights with a S/O that has a super affectionately female friend, a female friend who likes kissing and hugging (Y/N) 24/7 and have a habit of proclaiming that she and (Y/N) would get married in the future and likes claiming (Y/N), for example: "They are mine, (Y/N) is my special and precious person after all~" something like that, and the knights would be jealous of how touchy and close they both are. (I deeply apologize if this doesn't make sense, u can ignore this if u want no pressure :>>

𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏! 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢’𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎! | knights x reader

[an]: omg this took such a while, sweetheart i apologize 😭💗 i have a lot of more requests as usual, it flatters me a lot :,} but this request had to make me rethink of a lot of scenarios for each personality of the knights members :,> i tried my best and here are the results ! i made the friend someone reader knew from childhood so it’ll make sense of her closeness with y/n—tysm for requesting, lovely !

summary: they know that she’s your close friend since childhood but…at least give you some space a little !

pairing: knights x g/n!reader! [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff, small crack (on leo’s part <3)

[note: f/n - (means) friend’s name ! <3]

TSUKASA SUOU

you had been a little distracted by your daily schedule today.

not like it was your first time, you were the producer of one of the most top idol groups after all. the knights had a strict and tight routine, every action must preserve with perfection and tidiness. most likely similar to valkyrie. except less stricter. you had to help out leo with composing new songs (you had to be careful with your words or else he’ll complain like a child), help schedule for their daily photoshoot (mostly for arashi and izumi), and manage for their live concerts.

you weren’t going to lie, it was tough being a producer. you had no idea how anzu managed to keep track on all idol groups at the same time. although all she said was that ‘keep working hard’ was her daily motto. under those eyes you knew she was tired as well. however, even if you are alone in arranging all schedule for the knights, there was one person who’d help you out daily.

tsukasa. or your boyfriend perhaps.

he was the one who’d help you out whenever anzu was too busy with the other units. if you had to be honest, tsukasa was such the big help you always needed. not only did he care about his other members being a ruckus from time to time, not going through their ‘gentlemen’ acts—but he was always worried when you would overwork everyday in the knights rehearsal room. or sometimes in the practice area. you were a hardworking individual, one of the main reasons why tsukasa fell for you. you were really determined with your work, and when we have who was a worrisome like tsukasa, that’s the perfect pair.

it was arashi who had told you hints about tsukasa’s almost obvious reasons for you. she whispered it towards you one day, “you know, y/n-chan…i think tsukasa-kun likes you~” and all you reacted was your cheeks heating up right in front of her. it didn’t take too long when tsukasa finally confessed, and when the whole unit found out…let’s just say arashi almost threw a party in the rehearsal room.

never the less, it was soon forgotten about and every knight member was back to their daily lives as an idol. however…there was one person that you knew who didn’t know about your relationship with the knights member…

“hm? ritsu’s part sounded off?”

“i don’t wanna lie but yes, his voice was a little muffled somehow and i wanna contact him to the rehearsal room to fix it or else tsukinaga-san will probably have another break down,” your words whispered to tsukasa when you found him one day carrying a few boxes out of the photoshoot room where the knights will be taking in. it was just a normal summer for your unit, yet somehow leo had just composed a new song for the group (not to mention his eyes sparkled when he told everyone the new song he created) and as their producer—you called in all members to record for the song.

nonchalant, he nods, “sure, i’ll call him in the music roo—

“y/n-chan~!!!” a sudden voice from afar cut through your small talk with tsukasa. as the both of you turned to see where the voice had come from, a huge impact landed over your figure—spinning you around tight in their arms. a loud laugh echoes over the silent hallway, and tsukasa did nothing but watch in surprise. that person’s voice…wait, could it be?

“f-f/n?? w-what are you..?!” the sentence you spoke was soon cut off again from her cheeks rubbing to yours, happily. she giggles, “i finally found you~! when i found out you moved to the producer course i just can’t help but check to see if you’re really here~! and then here you are! y/n-chan~!!”

“i-i see..! but uhh…” you turned to look at your boyfriend who stood still—holding the box on his palms as he watches you and the girl who was continuing hugging you from behind. f/n seemed to notice this, and stops giggling over your neck, “hm? y/n-chan who’s that?”

you chuckled, nervously. you had forgot to told her about tsukasa. well, you just hoped this goes well. “a-ah…f/n, i forgot to tell you about him. err..f/n, this is my boyfriend; tsukasa suou. he’s from the unit i’m currently producing for,” you told her in the calmest voice you could. pray to whatever existed that she wouldn’t react like she saw the world’s biggest rat…

there was a moment of silence during that response…and afterwards, f/n spoke, a little more quiet than before she came running towards you, “eh..? y/n-chan you have a boyfriend..?” you nodded in return, “mm..”

“ah~! i see~! nice to meet you then, tsukasa-kun! i’m y/n’s bestest friend since childhood, f/n~!” the girl says before hugging your neck more tighter than before. you almost choked from her strength, seeming like a lot of force what put through emotion. tsukasa smiles before replying, “nice to meet you, too, f/n-san. i am tsukasa suou of knights. i have heard of you from y/n before in our previous talks, and i must say you two are more close than i expected.”

“right~?? after all, even if you are their boyfriend, me and y/n-chan are moreee close than you think, hehe~!” f/n responded as she lovingly rubs her cheek to yours. you chuckled awkwardly, not bothering to push her away from her grip around your neck. it was always like this, and you must say you were used to her acting like this around you. tsukasa laughs, “i see that very well. although i will do anything to protect your best friend as their boyfriend. and i can sense that you are willing to do so, as well.” you looked over to f/n to see how she reacted, but not much of a reaction at all. she still has that bubbly smile over her face. she whines, “hehh~? you’re a loyal one. y/n-chan is lucky to have you as their significant other~! but still, i wanna marry y/n-chan too in the future~! right, y/n-chan~??” she questions before rubbing her head deep on your neck. you sweatdropped.

tsukasa probably had that sheepish atmosphere surrounding his presence at the moment. you knew well, it can be read all over his face like a book while f/n continuously talks to you about topics you’re both familiar with. it didn’t take long when the members of knights walked to see what was happening and…the day ended just like that. f/n walked home early since there wasn’t any club activities for her for a while, and ritsu finally redid his part of the new song the group was making.

the sun shone bright orange through the high school corridors, signaling the afternoon brightness walking among the paths of the floors. you along with tsukasa are both cleaning up the remaining mess scattered down in the knights’ photoshoot room. leo had decided to pile up a bunch of papers filled with musical notes on the ground after he thought that maybe the song notes of the new project was a bummer (even if it totally wasn’t if you wanted to be honest). arashi chased after the king after that had happened and f/n who was watching the entire time head home not without saying a friendly and loving goodbye to you (also a tight hug).

now it was only you and tsukasa in that bare room, with the sounds of items being moved from one place to another to tidy around. it was more quiet than usual, it made you quite uncomfortable of how the tension between you two couple is blank. turning around to see how your boyfriend was doing, his back faced you, looking normal as always—yet his atmosphere seemed a bit off. walking towards him, you gave him a small tap on his shoulder. “hm? what’s up, y/n?”

“are you alright? you were really silent today after you met f/n.”

“huh..?” his face turns a little red. “a-am i? sorry, if i acted like that in your view it’s very…uncommon of me to do, i apologize,” tsukasa turns his head away, expression was visible he was sheepish. smiling, you scooted closer to take a better look at his red face, “pardon if i was incorrect, but was there something she said that made you jealous?” you questioned, and tsukasa flinches. with that reaction, you knew the answer already. “you don’t have to be jealous, right?”

“i-i know that…” ah, he’s pouting. letting out a small laugh, you went over and placed a small peck on tsukasa’s cheek, causing him to grow stunned from your sudden action. he stops to look at you, but this time, you were already facing back at him, continuing to clean the room. “i’d marry you, suou. don’t forget that.”

LEO TSUKINAGA

another day, another song composing…

and just as you thought that this wasn’t going to take forever, maybe you should really reconsider twice before thinking into agreeing with this idea. not like it was your fault, it was leo the one who forced you into helping him create a new ‘masterpiece’ for the knights’ next big hit after their song; voice of sword, began to grow bigger and bigger to the public. leo thought highly that his talents are beginning to kick off smoothly, which is why he asked you; their producer, to help him compose a new song for the group. and who were you to decline?

as the producer, it’s not just your job to arrange their schedules and guide them throughout their rehearsal sessions, but also check how their voices coordinate with their vocal composition of how the tune should truly sound like. leo had thought that this was a good opportunity to show you how the king creates new songs for his knights. the other reason was because he wanted you to see how talented he was, as a boyfriend that is.

“haha..! this is it…! i can see the infinite cosmos spreading before my eyes! look out, y/n! i, leo tsukinaga, am once again creating a brand new masterpiece—hahaha…!” leo excitedly yells before gathering the papers in one hand and throwing them in the air. you let out a tired sigh, “leo…you know you didn’t really need to do that every time you found an idea for your song..” you told him, picking up the scattered papers on the floor. leo scoffs proudly, “it’s just a thing geniuses do…though, it became a habit i don’t think i can stop myself from doing it soon, hehe..”

“well it’s not like i can refrain you from doing that. so, to the next verse of the song shall it be—

“y/n-chan i found you..!”

as a huge impact collided over to the hem of your neck, a certain person who you’re familiar with started spinning over around your figure like you were a swing, using your neck as a hold in order not to fall. you yelped out, and leo was surprised as well. “y/n-chan~!”

“f-f/n?? what are you doing here?!” you managed to stutter out in return. you looked over to your boyfriend to see if he was acting alright, “f/n?” leo asked afterwards, looking bewildered of your female friend’s appearance out of thin air. you chuckled nervously at his words and f/n soon spoke once more, “y/n-chan who’s that guy over there? an acquaintance?”

“ah…errr, well…” how should you form this into words towards her? you had completely forgotten to tell f/n about your relationship with leo, it was one thing and you had screwed it up, miserably. letting out a sigh—you introduced her to the ginger haired male, “f/n, this is leo tsukinaga. a member of the unit i’m producing for and uhh…my boyfriend. leo, this is f/n, a childhood friend of mine,” there was a momentum of silence before f/n once again spoke, still hanging onto your neck as usual, “heh~? y/n-chan’s got a boyfriend? he doesn’t look like what i expected, though~ still..! y/n-chan will still marry to me..! right~??” she says, and leo winces from her reaction as f/n rubs on your cheek. he fumes a bit, and you know that when leo fumes like that, the whole hallway would catch attention to your small circle.

walking next to your side, leo drags you on the arm, and hugs you close to him. your face turned red of how close you both are. you didn’t had to see f/n’s face of what her reaction would be, the answer was pretty obvious even with your eyes closed. “hey! what do you mean they’ll be marrying you?! i’m not letting that happen, you alien..!” he retorts as he pointed towards f/n. your eyes flashed white when leo called her an ‘alien.’ and now it was f/n’s turn to fume in anger, “hah?! that’s rude! i don’t even know you much yet but you’re calling me an alien without even giving a friendly introduction?! y/n, this guy’s not good for you! just stay with me instead!”

“no way you’re taking y/n from me..!” leo yells back, now hugging you tighter than before. “they’re mine! and once it’s mine will always be mine!” was his reply. silence, came afterwards. f/n’s eyes widen, and you had to catch your breath from his reply. however the argument over you didn’t end there, as leo and f/n continuously yelled at one another. and as expected, a small audience formed around your group of three and watched as the two bombard each other with hilarious insults and other words that you couldn’t quite recall. soon later, the other knight members dragged leo away and you had a small talk with f/n on the other side to explain about it.

at the end of the day, f/n said nothing much and it concerned you about it was very unlikely for her to do so. you guessed she was a little upset of how you didn’t even told her about your relationship with leo, and you truly can’t even blame her. as you walked back to the rehearsal room, you would think that the other members of knights would be there, talking to your lover—but no, only leo was inside. he was writing down music notes as always, and you frowned of how he didn’t even turn to look at you.

“leo?” you called. no reply. he was mad. waking to his side, he still didn’t bother to turn his head away from the scattered papers. you sighed, “are you angry?”

“i am.” he finally replied with a pout. another sigh escalated out from your mouth. “you know you could’ve been a little more nicer with f/n..” leo ignores your comment and continued to write down on the messy papers. cracking a small smile, you placed a small kiss on the side of his forehead and started to walk away to give the male some space, yet that plan was soon ruined when leo took a grab of your hand and held it tightly. figures, you knew he couldn’t stay mad at you for long. “stay..” you hear him mutter underneath his breath.

“are you not angry anymore?”

“don’t get the wrong idea, i’m still mad…” he says with a tone you expect he tried his best to sound angry. laughing, you grabbed a chair and stayed by his side until he was done composing the song. in the end, you noticed how the both of you were still holding hands.

IZUMI SENA

“that’s perfect. alright onto the next one.”

nodding your head, you signaled tsukasa to remove the remaining props off the view from the camera that helped from the previous photoshoot. today, was the day of the photoshoot in the knights’ photo room where they model for the upcoming yumenosaki’s private academy sponsor. it was required for each member to have a solo photoshoot after the group pictures have been successfully taken. now that it was izumi’s turn (aka, your modeling boyfriend), you had to make sure that the shoots were in absolute perfection (same goes to arashi).

the point of the photoshoots were to catch attention of girls or anyone who’s interested in idols in particular. and since knights were often the main shot other than trickstar or undead, the school decided that knights would be the main one for this upcoming fest. as the main producer for the knights, you managed to hire a photographer from the school to take photos of your unit with the amount of payment placed on your hands. all was going very well you must say, everyone did their best to keep ritsu awake during the whole progress and on the end, not much disaster was fueled in the room.

after the photoshoots were finished, you took a good look at the shots one by one before you only grabbed the good ones from the takes, and delightfully payed the photographer who had helped. during the break before practice starts once again, ritsu had run off to find a place to nap, leo went out to grab some drinks along with tsukasa to help him out, and arashi had to go to the bathroom real quick. so it was just you and izumi in the room.

“all of these shots are perfect..! that photographer was really nice to take these for us. and we’re even lucky enough to be chosen for the school’s sponsor,” you say, relooking at the pictures you’re going to use for your banner. izumi smiles over behind you and scoffs proudly, “right? i gotta say, these images are clearer than what i had thought from the camera he’s using. i can see my beauty just perfectly in each angle.” the male takes a hold of your hand and pulls the laptop where the photos had been moved closer to his view as he sighs with satisfaction, “we did a great job.”

“good work today, sena. with this quality i’ll be able to finish my work in no time..!”

knock knock!

the two of you turned your heads to where the knocks had came directly from. facing the door, you stood up and walked over to open it, thinking it was maybe just some of your members about to enter. izumi had a hold of your laptop and continued to look at the photos.

“what took you guys so lo—

“y/n-chan~!”

the sudden action immediately made you jump back in astonishment. by the time izumi had turned his head to check what happened, the next thing he saw was a very clingy female figure wrapped around your arm, your faces really really close to one another. his eyes widen a bit. just who does she think she is?

“f-f/n-chan…? what are you—

“i was feeling lonely without you, y/n-chan~” the girl cuts you off, wrapping her arm tighter around yours as she rubbed her head close to your neck. you let out an awkward laugh. how in the hell did this girl managed to go through this side of the building..? she’s neither in the producer course nor in the idol course at all ! she’ll be kicked out right away. though if she would really do something risky like that just to see you…well, you gotta say that it’s flattering—but it’s a little embarrassing to see her do something like this the first thing she sees you again.

“oi..! who are you?” you looked over izumi who wore the most perplexed look ever you have seen on him. expected. he had placed your laptop to the side along with the makeup used for today’s photoshoot. yelping a small gasp, you looked over f/n who was still clinging happily on your arm. “ah, i almost forgot…sena, this is f/n—a childhood friend of mine…f/n, this is izumi sena…my…boyfriend and a member of knights…” f/n winces from shock, maybe that reply didn’t turn out to be that bad. “geh?! you’re dating izumi sena of knights?! which one of you confessed??”

“does that really matter??”

“it was sena..”

“oi!”

“eh??? you’re so amazing, y/n-chan! not only did several people had a crush on you before but now you’re pulling idols! i can’t blame them, though, you’re so perfect which is why i love you so much~!” f/n went back to rubbing her cheek close to yours as she giggled, and this sight wasn’t something izumi liked at all. close, she was too close. “so uhh..” izumi begun, starting to make a conversation. “you guys are friends since childhood?”

“mhm! our mothers worked at the same job! and because of it, they introduced us to one another which ended up like this! y/n-chan is very precious to me, losing them would be the last thing i want. not only that. i promised y/n-chan that i would marry them in the future~! hehe~!” an irk mark appeared over izumi’s forehead, trying to keep his composure down. “i-is that so? i see you two are close ahahaha…”

“we are..! however we’re much more closer than you think, izumi-san!” another irk mark. “i see that…hey y/n, it’s a little hot don’t you think? don’t you need a little more space?”

“huh? oh no it’s fine…! don’t worry, f/n’s always like this and i’m used to it already,” you responded, and when a third irk mark appeared over izumi’s forehead, it was almost visible he was jealous. izumi scooted closer to you, grabbing your other arm that was free from your best friend’s tight grasp—and pulled you away a little. “well i don’t really care much but i do know is that we should really get ready soon before the others return don’t you think?” he says, and you blinked twice. “oh yes! f/n-chan i’ll go hang out with you later instead…is it ok if you leave for now? i have a lot of stuff to take care of for my unit…” f/n was a little eager not to let go, however since your excuse was real, she still did. “sure~! i’ll see you later then~! let’s buy ice cream! nice to meet you, too, izumi-san! cya~!” and just like that she left the room.

you can hear izumi let out a breath of relief after she walked out, scratching the hem of his neck with a stressed sigh. you smiled at him, “i’m really sorry about her, she’s just always been that clingy and close to me..” izumi shakes his head, declining to your apology. “it’s not that. does that girl know anything about personal space? jeez she’s been rubbing her cheek over yours for like forever! doesn’t that get annoying for you???” izumi was irritated, you knew that. but there was this other expression on him that you can’t quite fuse together of what it was.

“i wouldn’t even be surprised if one day she just straights up kidnaps you to go out with her. what an annoying girl.”

“you’re the one to talk, sena. you kidnapped makoto-kun, you know? let’s not forget that.”

“i-i have a good reason to do so!”

“he won’t immediately go back to his modeling career if you force him like that..!” you say as izumi turns his back around you. he’s angry, you can tell. him acting like a pouty child who won’t get his favorite toy, you almost giggled of how adorable izumi looked at this very moment. you wanted to squeeze his cheeks. “sena~ look at me please.”

“shut it..”

you walked in front of him with both of your arms behind your back, a small sly smile cracked over your face as izumi quickly looked away from you. “are you mad? your face is pouting i can tell.” he didn’t reply, instead just crosses his arms together and shuts his eyes closed. you can spot a small blush began to warm over his cheeks. “are you somewhat embarrassed that you’re feeling—

“shut up!” he yells, now covering his face with a single palm. laughing once again, you calmly rested your head to the side of his shoulder, hands still behind your back as you can feel izumi’s warmth go down a bit when you laid your head down. “i still love you, you know that right?” you questioned to him. izumi says nothing. his eyes were still avoiding you. “sena~”

“you’re marrying me,” izumi finally spoke, his voice calm. “and i’m marrying you. with that vow you swore to keep your promise at heart, got it?”

ARASHI NARUKAMI

and that was the last one…

“yay! y/n-chan’s finished!” arashi’s voice echoed through the room as you pressed the return button at your laptop, signaling of how you finally completed your task for the day. as usual, you were doing producer work after the modeling agency came over to check on the knights for their next theme to use. arashi was over to your side after she rested to become a ‘moral support’ as you worked. if you were to be honest, your girlfriend had worked way more harder than you. she just recently finished 5 different lives from yesterday and still trained hard for today’s modeling shoot and for the new project you’re coming up with the help of leo like always.

as you stretched, arashi clapped her hands with a huge smile on her face—signaling you that she was delighted you were done. “good work today, y/n! you worked really hard, i’m proud..!”

“thank you, arashi-chan. but i still feel like i’m missing something…” arashi frowns upon hearing this. you overworking yourself was the last thing she’ll ever want to happen before whatever life falls. “y/n-chan, you should take a rest for a while. you’ve been doing nothing but work! i’m getting quite worried about your health,” she says, and you chuckled when she grabbed your hand with both of her palms. arashi has always been a worrisome and very caring, you were sure she did deserve the title as the big sister of the knights due to her selflessness and kind behavior.

if there was one thing you’d sacrifice for this girl, it’ll be the whole world no doubt. though arashi would decline that offer for sure. “i-i’m fine no worries…! it’s just a thought, ‘not like i’ll redo my job again after it takes me forever to write one stanza,” you replied, piling about your finished files of paperwork together alongside with closing your laptop on the table. arashi smiles before hugging you close to her warm figure, “there, there..you worked hard enough that’s ok~ now, we have to head straight to the rehearsal room~! the king has an announcement about the project we’re working for next.” she says, sounding delighted about the project’s mention. with a smile to each other, the two of you headed off outside the room to walk straight to the rehearsal area.

the rehearsal room was on the third floor, and you and arashi were on the second, so it was only one stairway ahead. during the walk, you and your girlfriend had a talk about hanging out for a while after practice before heading home. she decided that maybe shopping to the newly built dessert store nearby with mika could be a plan, so you both went on with that.

“i heard that the tarts they sold there was divine~! not only did it come with different berry flavors, but also comes with apple, banana and many more fruit flavors~! i’m so excited! i wanna try them out!”

“ehh? they sell tarts? i wonder if i could find an apple pie there…i really wanna try one..”

“hm? oh! it’s y/n-chan..! y/n-chan~!” and just as you thought you and arashi would be able to make it upstairs, a familiar voice echoes through the corridor of the hallways. you along with arashi stopped at your tracks when a figure began to ran towards you with full speed. you let out a yelp when the person jumped into your arms, caging you in a big teddy bear hug. you almost choked from the pressure. “f-f/n-chan w-wait i can’t breathe…”

“my, my,” you heard arashi mutter. f/n saw your reaction and quickly lightened her grip around you, laughing at the progress. “sorry, y/n-chan~ i was just excited to see you that’s all~”

“e-excited to see me?? w-wait what are you doing here at the idol building?! didn’t you only enter the normal course??”

“well about that~”

the conversation was soon cut when the two of you heard arashi laugh softly at the background, her palm covering her mouth as she did so. as soon as she stopped, she smiles like an angel, “oh dear, well aren’t you two humorous. i’m glad to see that y/n-chan is also close to other people other than anzu-chan and my unit,” she spoke, and f/n blinked twice in confusion. “who are you? i haven’t seen you before…”

“ah how rude of me. allow me to introduce myself..” arashi fixes her posture, her right hand placed right on her chest and the left slid calmly on the side, earning a gentleman like pose to the both of your view. “i am arashi narukami of the unit knights. however you may call me ‘onee-chan’ if you’d like~ it is very nice to meet you,” arashi introduces, flawlessly with a bow. f/n’s eyes sparkled as she wrapped her hands around your arm tighter, “nice to meet you, too! i’m f/n, a childhood friend of y/n-chan! say, i haven’t really heard of the unit knights before…i think i should stop always going to fine’s concerts for once.”

“oh there’s no need to, dear…! but i’d be glad if you did visit our lives from time to time. it’ll mean a lot to my unit and to y/n-chan as well~” the aura was soon replaced by a bubbly and calm atmosphere between your two close and most important people to you. arashi and f/n appeared to be liking one another’s company so far, and nevertheless—there was no sense of negativity between their conversation. it was just a normal chat.

“my~ you and y/n-chan are really close, huh?”

“mhm~! ever since we were kids, i’ve always wanted to be next to y/n-chan no matter what~! after all, we’re getting married soon~ right, y/n-chan~?” f/n began to lovingly rub her cheek to yours, and you laughed nervously. arashi chuckles from this, “my, you two are close indeed. it puts a smile to my face how you two get along so very well from childhood to today.”

“of course~ i wouldn’t dare to hurt my precious y/n-chan~!”

“precious, huh…?” arashi murmurs underneath her breath. f/n noticed this, “is there something you said?”

“ah..! no, it was nothing~ say, me and y/n-chan have some business to take care of in my unit. how about we chat again later during break? i would like to know more about your relationship with them for certain that’s for sure. if it’s ok with you..” the big sister questions, a kind and warm tone in her voice as she did. this got into f/n, and you can sense that she trusts arashi already. “oh sure~! i would love to~! as long as y/n-chan is there that is~!”

“i’m glad you accepted~!” suddenly, arashi pulls you away from f/n’s grasp, still wearing a lovely smile on her face as she drags the both of you away from your friend who looked bewildered of what just happened. “we’ll catch up with you later then~! bye bye~!” and just like that you both continued on with walking towards the rehearsal room.

as you looked at arashi, she looked pretty nonchalant. that adorable grin she always wears on her face, her hair was little fixated to the left, not like the usual of her hairstyle, and her eyes were closed shut. you began to speak, “arashi-chan, you good?”

“hm? me? of course i am, why are you asking?”

“n-nothing. it’s just you dragged me so suddenly i got a little surprised and i thought you were angry or something…” you responded and arashi stopped from walking. you too stopped. “i’m not angry. what gave you that idea?”

“errr…well, in the entire time f/n was being completely clingy to me, you looked different. as if it was like you were forcing your expressions on over your face so…” as that reply erupted out of your mouth, arashi’s face switched to a baffled look to a face who forced herself not to laugh. your face turns red when she did. “w-what’s so funny??” you asked, and arashi slowly wipes a tear off her eyes from laughing, “pfft, haha..! y/n-chan, do you think i was jealous during there?” she says.

“eh…?”

“ahh…i really couldn’t hide anything much from you can i? you really are wise, y/n-chan. no wonder why i fell for you~” arashi slowly wraps her arms around your neck behind you, her face resting on your shoulder as you can feel her smile over your neck, “i actually liked f/n-chan. she’s really friendly i can tell. i was a little jealous when she said that she’s going to marry you. but i trust y/n-chan enough to know that they’re with me…” your face warms up again when arashi speaks.

“you know, about the invitation i gave to her, i really can’t wait to tell her that it’s us that’s dating and together~ how rude of me, am i right?”

RITSU SAKUMA

“ah…y/n..! sorry if you’re busy, but ritsu is snoozing off somewhere again..! do you mind looking for him? practice is about to begin soon..!”

“oh sure..!”

as you stood up from the desk, pausing your work for the moment to look for the young vampire, you excused yourself out of the training room to begin your search. ritsu, has been more inactive lately after knights’ practice. you really couldn’t blame the guy, practice these days has been more tough due to the dream fest coming up, leo was once again off somewhere, and it was izumi who was in charge at the moment. and because it was izumi, ritsu was a little more pressured with his dance moves. and due to it, he had to nap every hour after practice or even during breaks. poor guy. it was really tiring.

walking out of the room, you began to walk towards the school garden to look for him. you had asked isara already if he’s seen the vampire around but, to no avail. so, you had to look for him yourself. the school garden was vast, no doubt that it would be extremely difficult to look for ritsu in an area like that. for the years you knew him, ritsu liked napping in places like this—open air, sun shining warmly, and a silent sanctuary that rhythms in the wind, it was a perfect place to sleep in. anzu had asked you if you could tell ritsu to just nap in the infirmary beds, but you already knew what his answer would be.

2 minutes had passed, and you still couldn’t spot the male napping anywhere. ‘maybe he’s sleeping in the gazebo…i know he likes staying there from time to time…’ you thought to yourself as you turned around to check. not even seconds has passed, and you felt two hands cover both of your eyes from behind your back, and you froze. “guess who~?” a voice asks, bubbly. your earned a gasp from your mouth at the realization and familiarization of the voice. “f/n is that you?”

“ding ding~!” the pair of hands were removed and arms were now placed around your neck, pulling you into a very tight hug. f/n laughs cheerfully, “y/n-chan~! i’m so happy you’re here~! are you here to see me~?” she questions, you chuckled sheepishly. f/n, a close friend of yours since childhood after your mother had invited her friend from her work along with her daughter (which was her). besides being actually a wise girl, she is very touchy and clingy to you despite rarely spending time with her during high school after you both moved to yumenosaki. never the less, you were glad she was still friends with you, it just brings a smile over your face of how she never changed.

“aha…well, actually, f/n…i was just here to—

“they’re here to look for me.”

another pair of hands were wrapped around your left arm from the front, making you and f/n turn to look to where the direction of male voice came from. and as expected, it was no one other than ritsu sakuma of knights. you smiled in relief. thank goodness he’s here. you can finally head back to continue your work. “ritsu-kun..! there you are..!”

“sorry, n/n-chan, did i worry you?” ritsu looks over to your eyes and hugs your arm, his face rubbing close to your neck. you shivered, and f/n’s face grows surprised. “ah, no worries—i didn’t look around for too long, it’s alright.” you told to him with a gentle voice. ritsu smiles softly as he pulls you closer to his side. the grip of f/n’a arms slowly lighten.

“y/n-chan, is that ritsu sakuma of knights…?!” she asks, and you looked over to her. “ah, yes..”

“and you must be f/n, right? nice to meet you, n/n-chan has been talking about you lately,” the ravenette says, nonchalantly. you turned to him, flushed. really was unnecessary to say, yet you had no idea why he had to mention that. you weren’t really talking a lot about f/n, it’s just the thought that you two aren’t spending a lot with each other just bothers you a bit. besides, you and ritsu are technically dating so, who were you to not talk about a very close friend of yours, right?

with that response, f/n’s eyes sparkled, and you were close to do facepalm. “do they~?! aw y/n-chan you really do love me~!!” now f/n was pulling you back to her side, her hug getting tighter than before. you almost choked. “y/n-chan, let’s get married, can we~?? i love, love, love, love, loveeee you so much~! kyaa~!” f/n squeals, and you looked over to where ritsu was at. he was not having it. oh dear. you knew something was about to go down.

“i’m sorry but i’m afraid that’s not happening.”

you and f/n both froze as you looked at ritsu with shocked expressions. ritsu frowns as e pulls you back to his side, fully this time. “n/n-chan is mine. we’re together, i’m not just giving them to you,” ritsu says, before sticking his tongue out. your eyes grew wide as he did. f/n’s face turned pale in astonishment. “h-hah?? you and y/n-chan are..?”

“going out. yes. is there a problem?” ritsu questions, hugging you tighter. at this point, you were close to not letting anyone hug you for the rest of the day. f/n shakes her head, looking still stunned, “n-no..! not at all it’s just..!”

“ah, i forgot. n/n-chan it’s time for practice, we should head back now or else sen-chan would give me an earful again,” ritsu almost cuts her off as he ignores f/n in front and looked at you with a kind smile. “see you later, f/n. bye bye,” was the last thing he told towards f/n before pulling you along with him back to the training room. you waved goodbye to f/n as well, apologizing too in the process before you left. as ritsu drags you along with him, you looked at him, a little angry, “that was a bit rude, don’t you think?”

“she’s annoying. i don’ like loud people like her..”

“still..! you could’ve at least talked to her a little nicer…! i gets she’s too clingy and all but—

your sentence was cut short as a pair of soft lips gave you a quick peck on yours. you stood in surprise, and ritsu laughs at your reaction. “ahaha…your face looks adorable when you’re stunned. that’s what i love about you. i don’t like it when other people are clingy to you other than me. only i’m allowed to do that…” even though ritsu’s voice was like in a whisper, his tone sounded completely honest.

now placing his head on your shoulder, ritsu looks over to your red face, “besides, i like going around and telling others we’re dating. reason one is to know that i’m yours, and number two is so i can see how your face glows red,” ritsu whispers over your ear.

maybe you had to visit the infirmary after.

a/n: SORRY IF RITSU’S WAS SHORT </33

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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hello! may i request a s/o with jun sazanami and hiyori tomoe (separately) who has been feeling jealous as they attended eve's concert? all they could do was to watch as they provided fanservice to the audience since it's their jobs. so in the end, they found out, teased and comforted them about it <3

hopefully this make sense 😭😭 but tq if you accept this request <3

𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 | eve x reader

[an]: it’s pretty obvious where i got the inspo for the title blah blah blah anyways, tysm for requesting, my lovely! you know after the mv came out—y’all have no idea how much chaos i made in the house. i went straight to enstars to do shumika with it/srs

summary: who knew the way how eve provides fanservice for the fans could make you so…jealous?

pairing: jun & hiyori x g/n!reader! [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff!

music to listen to while listening:

HIYORI TOMOE

“eh? a free ticket to your live?”

as hiyori nods his head happily, you looked down at the ticket at hand given by the eden member, and frowned a bit. “tomoe, i know we’re dating and all but, you shouldn’t really give things like this to me for free. you work hard during your live after all, at least let me pay for it.”

“huh? are you saying that y/n-chan doesn’t accept my free token to them? i’m hurt…!”

“n-no it’s not that…! don’t get the wrong idea, i promise. it’s just—you and sazanami-san really do work hard for your live, practices everyday and all of that, s-so i really think it’s not necessary for you to give such an item like this to me just because we’re dating. i’m flattered, but—

your sentence was cut off when hiyori placed a finger on your lips, his smile warmer than ever that made your face heat up. the reasoning of him having tons of fans was a good reason, who could resist such a charm? as you are his lover (hidden away from those fans), it’s your job to provide him the best support and love you could towards your boyfriend. with his job as an idol, and having such an optimistic personality when coming to you—everything in all. however, when receiving such things for free from him, it made you embarrassed a bit. though, as this is hiyori we’re talking about, he reassures you.

“shh, shh, shh…y/n-chan, it’s alright~ besides, this is one time. tickets aren’t that much expensive, anyways. you’re always busy with your duties after all~ at least come to me and jun-kun’s concert just this once~? it’ll make my heart flutter if i see you within the audience with your eyes only on the great hiyori~” the sentence he spoke made your heart flutter instead. he notices this, and chuckles. “ah~ you are adorable indeed. c’mon~! come to eve’s concert, just this one time~? please~??” he began to beg, giving you those puppy dog eyes he uses often to swoon you over.

sighing, you spoke, “fine, fine, just this once.”

“yay~! i’m so happy~!” the male responds, now hugging you close to him. you laughed, “ok, ok…i’m only letting you go this once as well, let me pay for your ticket next time.”

“you can always tell me if you want to come to eden’s or eve’s concerts, i’ll be glad to give you tickets for fre—

“tomoe no.”

hiyori pouted.

after that particular day, hiyori began to become more busy with his idol practices with jun. you two text each other all the time, just frequently when he’s busy that is. you didn’t wanna disturb him after all. you often text jun if you had the chance to see if your boyfriend was doing alright. or even nagisa or ibara from time to time, as you too were starting to grow busy from your studies. university is a bitch.

slowly, the live was close to arriving. every fan of eve was screaming on social media, saying how excited they are and such things fans would say. some were even posting their light sticks online, with different designs and everything. you smiled, hiyori has really come this far, huh? you were so proud of him and his unit.

at the day of the live, you excused yourself from your part-time job to attend the concert. just a simple excuse everyone uses, you weren’t feeling well. but secretly, here you are, waiting in line to show the security your ticket. after your ticket was checked, you quickly head inside the concert arena and chose an area to stay. not too close, nor was it too far, just in the middle. there were already a lot of people inside the room, and did it started to feel a little hot. you looked at the time and it was currently only 4:23pm. around 4:30 his concert will probably begin soon.

so you all waited. the screams were getting louder in every minute you watched the empty stage, people began to push a bit, which made you move to a more behaved location of the area. when the now colored light sticks began to shine, that’s when the fans’ screams grow louder than a before that you thought your eardrums would burst. 4:28pm, it’s almost time. everyone was chanting; ‘eve! eve! eve!’ all and all over again. when the stage’s lights popped open, everyone went berserk. 4:30, it was time.

as the stage flashed the lights, everyone among the audience screamed like children, while you were feeling all sorts of emotions at that moment. you never really saw hiyori performed only with jun, you only saw eden’s concerts and that’s about all. but eve? this was your first time, you were really curious of what song they’ll be performing. out of nowhere, the crowd of fans all yelled louder than before, some were screaming either hiyori’s or jun’s name near your side, and some were even almost crying at the background. eve fans were weird, you gotta say. how did your boyfriend managed to have them?

the thoughts suddenly swooned away from your mind when two figures rose up from the stage, on their positions with the lights from the foot of the stage went dim in the entire room (except for the light sticks). your eyes sparkled at the sight of hiyori in front of you, yet you didn’t scream. you just smiled proudly. the audience too fell silent, and when the eve pair finally stood on the stage with their posture prepared, the faint of music began to play and…

what in the holy name of idols did you just saw?

the beginning dance move made your jaw drop. did…did they just…?

as your eyes stared wide in shock, the crowd was certainly enjoying the show. this, was the ‘special’ training hiyori mentioned to you? you weren’t even sure if you can believe that anymore. it wasn’t like you disliked the performance..! it was just…it made you feel something you weren’t sure you were feeling at all. you don’t know how to put a mind to it, however you were sure this feeling was something you disliked a lot. the two males continued to sing and dance among the faces of the crowd, hiyori’s gorgeous smile never fading away as he grabs jun’s hand that was caressing his cheek, lovingly. they certainly do have…nice, choreography…you had no idea if it was ibara who handed this idea over to them but…it was nice(?).

throughout the concert, all you could do was watch as eve sung through their hearts in their performance. hiyori’s vocals were as impressive as always…but still…you couldn’t help but feel…a little jealous at their moves…the fact that you had to watch them do those kinds of fanservice until the live was done, and boy was this going to be a wild ride for you along with their fans.

as the final lights flickered with such mesmerizing beauty on eve’s stage, their sweat dripping from afar the stage lights that shone throughout the live—your eyes were sparkling from how spectacular eve’s performance was. yet again, you couldn’t shake that feeling away from your head for some reason you would not like to know.

and just like that, the live was over.

bits and bits, all of the fans screamed their lungs out one last time, as both jun and hiyori bowed and said their farewells to the fans before finally leaving the stage. one by one did the fans left their place, while you walked towards the backstage to talk to hiyori. you were sure hiyori had told you to the security who refused to let you see the famous and good looking idol, because when you made it there and told your name, they immediately let you inside of the room where they rest.

upon opening the door, revealed both eve members sitting down on the luxurious like couch—drinking from cold water bottles as they panted from the tiring live they just did with only them performing. when you presence walked inside of the room, hiyori took a moment before he realized it was you. “y/n-chan~! you made it…!” he says, pulling you into a tight hug. the male was sweaty, however he smelled like the perfume he always wears before training or doing his daily concerts. as you chuckled delightfully, hiyori let go of you and you greeted his idol partner with a bow, “hello to you too, sazanami-kun.”

“no need for the formalities, y/n-san, we know each other pretty well. i told you this before, geez…” jun replied as he bashfully looked away. “so~? how was eve’s live? very lively, wasn’t it?”

“ohiisan your puns are terrible.”

“jun-kun! how cruel…!”

you laughed as hiyori gasped dramatically from jun’s honest response. well, they seemed to be looking and acting normal even after what happened to the stage where nearly half of the audience fainted. that includes you. “you two were amazing out there, tomoe. i must say that even if this was my first eve concert, you two never fail to blow me away with your talents,” you told to the both of them with a gentle smile. jun bows his head a bit, showing respect to your answer with small red tinted on his cheeks. hiyori brushes his hair back with a proud grin over hisss face, “right~? well, of course. you’re watching the great hiyori perform on the stage after all~! this time without adam next to our side, too.”

“oh, about adam guess who’s calling right now.” as you and hiyori looked over to jun’s phone screen, it titles; ‘incoming call from nagisa ran.’ hiyori tilts his head, obviously quite perplexed of why their leader was calling. “oh? now why is he calling? is there something that has come up?”

“maybe there was…” you told him with a hint of worry on your tone.

“no idea. but i’ll just answer it—i’ll be right back,” jun says, standing up before leaving the room completely to the two of you, door closing a little from behind. after jun left, you looked over to hiyori who was piercing his gaze at you the entire time. you flinched, “h-hey. why are you staring at me like that?”

“there’s something you’re not telling me, aren’t you?”

“heh..?”

your boyfriend’s grin stretched, almost like a cheshire cat’s swoon smile. you did not like where this was going to but, oh well. “c’mon y/n~ you don’t have to hide it from me~ what is it you wanna ask~?” you stayed silent from that question, looking away from his gaze. hiyori seems to notice this, and grins even more wider. jun wouldn’t be back considering nagisa was calling…so…slowly and steadily, he moves closer to you, so close your noses touched—and you froze. “you wanna know about the first performance me and jun-kun did, do you~?”

cat’s out of the bag. oh dear…

your face burned, and when this caught hiyori’s attention, you knew for sure that this was game over for you. after a few second, you heard him laugh, gleefully. in fact, he laughed quite a little hard from your adorable reaction you gave to him upon predicting what was on your min throughout the entire time. “aww, y/n-chan my dear, you don’t have to fret…! you are just the cutest when flustered~ me and jun-kun were used to doing that~! so it’s absolutely fine, and platonic..!” he says, and you looked away even more, a bit embarrassed of how he found out.

a small soft smile stretches across the male’s face. he loved teasing you, though when you look like that he just can’t help but kiss your forehead and hug you once more. hiyori loves hugging you. not only because you were too cute to look like that, but your body temperature was also quite warm. very approved of his liking. you murmured over his arm, “i-i wasn’t…even about to ask..”

“no need to be shy about hiding it~” he replies, stroking your hair. you nuzzled against hiyori’s touch, from the tip of your hair till it was upwards—every gentle stroke he made was like heaven to you. you felt like a cat at that moment.as the intimate moment was over for a few seconds, hiyori lets go of your body (even if he wanted to hug you more), and beams, “say..! how about we hang out at your place tonight~? no one else, just you and me? we can cuddle and even watch a movie~! what do you say~?” he questions, eyes sparkling from excitement.

you sweatdropped a little. “but tomoe i heard from ibara-san that you guys have an interview tomorrow as eden.”

hiyori pouted.

you sighed. “alright, alright, let’s head to my place tonight…”

your adorable lover smiles widely with your accepted answer, and cheers. honestly, who could say no to him?

JUN SAZANAMI

you know, dating an idol really is tough..

not only was it strictly forbidden between producer and the idol themself, but the fans were one of the reasons of why that was caused. for somebody like jun sazanami of eden however, those were the line of boundaries that you needed to know. eden is a very strong and famous unit within the ensemble square industry. considering of the countless amount of fans they now have (not to mention half of their schedule is messing yours a little), talks shows, photoshoot for idol magazines, and other tv programs were a big must for theirs as an idol. and as their producer, you guessed that maybe being by his side wouldn’t cause much trouble as long as you both did it in secret.

it wasn’t your fault, it was jun who had confessed to you one rainy day on a phone call. that day you’ll never forget. cold, but your heart was warm and so was your face. the next day after that happened, he told you how he spoke what he truly felt that rainy night—and how it was really his honest feelings. jun refused to shake it off, and you too as well declined. and so now, here you two are, dating in secret for no one else to know about. heck, if ibara knew about the thing going on between you both who knows what trouble it’ll cause not only to you and jun but the entire idol unit and cosmic production industry.

although…here was the thing. as much as you had to bare with jun pretending like he’s not close to you as much as he is in private, when it was often eve’s turn for you to produce for, it…was kinda hard.

even if eden was a unit of four—consists of jun, hiyori, ibara and their leader, nagisa, each one of them will be partnered up in two and be separate groups named adam and eve. jun was partnered by no one other than hiyori, and was in the group eve. because of this, their fans grew more attached to eve, and also because of this reason, the way his group throws fanservice for them makes you feel…envious. you never told jun about this of course, you didn’t want to ruin their job when they were already doing so well. all you could do was watch as they did so, and you weren’t really good with hiding of what you were feeling.

you see, when it was mostly adam who comes up with a way to satisfy their fans with a little of a thing we call, ‘fanservice,’ they usually would browse for ideas on how to do so by a little bit of flirting within the audience or if that idea wasn’t their cup of tea, would either do a hypnotizing dance until everyone fainted. when it comes to eve however, they take it to another level.

hiyori’s ideas however, are what the common fanservice is like for idol fans. and since jun has respect for the male, he listens to them and takes notes. you too would do the same as their producer. but there was this one thing about them that makes their fanservice a little more unique than adam’s. hiyori’s ideas when it comes to ‘satisfying’ their fans, well…often leaves your jaw dropped on the floor. yet you never heard jun complain once, and gets along with his bright mind. you weren’t sure if he was just forcing himself to or just wanted the training to end.

one of those examples are when you produced for their new song, ‘trap for you.’ the dance moves never failed to make you look away and make your face turn red. you weren’t even sure if your lover noticed this at all. not like it matters much, though you felt like it did.

today, was a day of eve’s live. ibara and nagisa had headed out for a few business trips along with you, although they had sent you back to help along with eve’s live that you officially programmed. with needed signatures here and there, your schedule was packed. soon enough, the room was filled with screaming eve fans everywhere. you headed straight to the member’s changing room if the two of them were finished getting ready and doing their last rehearsal, and thankfully they were.

“i bought this perfume yesterday while i was scrolling to the nearby bakery for a snack~! what a good hiyori~!”

“ohiisan you better hurry up, the live’s about to begin…” jun was basically waiting for his senior at the door, arms crossed while you stood next to his side. soon enough, the two of them hurried off the stage while you guided them with the songs they’ll be holding during their concert. hiyori was first to see the audience from the side of the stage, and sure as predicted, there were thousands waiting at the arena. hiyori’s eyes sparkled in delight, “ah~! our fans are waiting for us, jun-kun..! ah—oh wait…! i completely forgot..!” the male suddenly jolted up from the assistant’s grip who was helping him set his mic piece. jun tilts his head, “what’s the matter?”

“i forgot i was supposed to be wearing that clip for today’s live..! wait here, i’ll be right back…!” hiyori exclaims, though before jun could reply back the male sped off back to their dressing room. you sighed with a facepalm. “hiyori-san is always like this…” you murmured and jun sighs as well, agreeing with you. “apologies for him. i hope this doesn’t up to your schedule, y/n.”

“no worries it’s alright..! you guys are my responsibility after all…!” you replied, and jun smiles softly. “i’m glad you’re not stressing out much about this. still, i really do apologize about ohiisan acting like this when the live’s supposed to begin at this moment. geez, do we really have to do this for the fans? i really do wish ohiisan’s ideas can be something that i’ll get used to…i just wanna spend time with you.”

your cheeks heated a little, and you looked away in order not to let your boyfriend spot the blush that was tainting on your face. “it’s not a bother, really. i’m used to hiyori-san’s actions like that, and honestly it’s really a humor of him to do so. besides, as idols you guys are doing great jobs to get good reviews from the audience,” you said, and jun chuckles. “heh, yeah. i guess you’re right about that one. oh and uh, y/n you have a little bit of something over your cheek..”

“huh? really? where—

your sentence was cut off short and silent when jun soothingly kisses your mouth shut. only the yells of the audience from near the stage could be heard, dozens of them screaming for eve to come out already and begin the concert. jun’s eyes were closed as he moves his mouth a little, adjusting his tongue in your lips, escalating out a short breath. your eyes widen opened in astonishment. the kiss only lasted for seconds, yet for you it felt like a minute. as jun pulled away, he covers his mouth with his arm, face turning away from yours as he mumbled, “i’m sorry..”

“huh..?”

jun looks at you, expression as sheepish as you are. “i’m sorry. i just…you know…missed being with you and..stuff. our schedules are always full lately…i never really got to spend time with you and often these days when you would hold a meeting for the idols along with me, i could always see that you’re a bit gloomy from time to time. tired in other words if i can read expressions well…” he stopped track at his words for a moment before speaking once again, “and the little things we do in order to interact with our audience while i’m secretly dating you probably makes you…i don’t know….upset? i’m so sorry, i promise to make up soon i just—

“jun.”

he stopped as soon as he heard your voice. bashfully, you looked away, “i’m supposed to be the sorry one here. there’s really nothing you’re supposed to say sorry for…it’s you and hiyori-san’s job after all to do those…as your producer, i’m supposed to be handling these well since it’s my job. but…my emotions do get the best of me. i’m baffled…so, it’s ok..” when you smiled at him with those eyes, you knew jun was hypnotized like he was under your spell. “besides, even though i get jealous a little of how you and hiyori-san do your job—

“huh? get jealous?” jun stops you.

“heh?”

a long tranquil atmosphere went by, before the next thing you know that jun was laughing. your face flushed even more. wait—was he pointing out at another thing?! “i thought you were referring to us not spending time enough together but…” he laughed a little more, “i never knew you were jealous because of the fanservice me and hiyori-san do for our fans..pfft—ahah..!”

“t-this is not something to laugh about..!” you quietly screamed, face now completely steaming in embarrassment. you wanted to slap this asshole. but you couldn’t bare yourself to do that. you never realized that jun had already stopped laughing by the time you looked back at his teared up expression. he was…flushed by laughing, and even if he did look stupid, he was stupidly adorable with the bits of small tears pricked on his eyes. you were mesmerized by his sight, as steadily, he pats your head. “what am i supposed to do with you..?” he chuckles, and you swore butterflies erupted out. as he pats your head, jun’s smile never left his face. “i’m really sorry if you had felt that way…i never tried to make you jealous i swear. but it is adorable seeing you like that…”

you looked down on your feet, still embarrassed on how you completely let that word slip from your mouth. jun was still patting your head, “hey, look at me,” he says, and you did. “there’s no reason for you to get jealous. i mean, there is but you know…i’ll cherish you and you only. no one else…” he had an honest tone when he said those. “trust me, i’d only run with you. my lover…”

“jun-kun~! i’m back~! let’s hurry..!”

the intimate moment just like that. jun quickly pulls his hand away from your head and watched hiyori emerged from the direction he had went to from the beginning to grab his ‘clip.’ “took you long enough, ohiisan. everyone’s waiting,” jun was back to his usual self. hiyori sticks his tongue out, “sorry~ now now, we have to hurry on the stage, quickly now~!”

“yeah, yeah…” as hiyori dragged jun out on the stage with him, the male gave you one last smile before the concert began to start.

this time, you watched them with full confidence, and not with the envy you had hold yourself with for a long time. after all, you trust jun with all your heart.

a/n: ahahaa so many more requests to go (´；ω；`)

requests: opened! <3

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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hello!! >_< if it’s ok, can I req shu + rei with a shy gf that collects antiques like old dolls and teacups… Thank u !! <33

𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚒𝚛𝚎 | shu & rei

[an]: oh my god i love you. FINALLY SOMEONE WITH REI ON MY REQUESTS SOBBING. sorry i just love that loser too much, a concerning attachment i know. overall, tysm for requesting, bb! <3

summary: from vintage dolls, to antique clocks, you just seemed to love collecting these things. and your boyfriend adores it

pairing: shu & rei x shy!fem!reader! [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff, a bit steamy/intimate in rei’s part (°▽°)

SHU ITSUKI

and that was one last cup

steadily, you landed down softly on the floor after putting one last vintage cup inside of your cabinet filled with antique items that you had just collected. the teacup that you recently just put had been part of an old collection that you bought from an old shop nearby run down by a sweet old lady who had the same passion as you, collecting old stuff from the past and displaying them afterwards upon finding. some items you took are from france, england, other foreign countries that you had never been to. the teacup wasn’t that expensive anyways, you only spent around 2,000 yen on it. wasn’t much of a big deal.

now with these type of classics just hanging by your cabinet you organized yourself, you had never been more happier just by looking at them. they had been gently cleaned and fixed, then you carefully place them inside this cabinet your mother gave to you. the cabinet’s door had a clear glass in front in order to view the antiques, nicely. there were even fragile dolls inside of it, you made sure they were placed the furthest behind in order for them not to fall easily first. the vintage clocks were your most favorite, how they chime so nicely unlike today’s loud and noisy clocks. they were placed right next to the cabinet, hanging so gracefully on the wall. it wasn’t really helpful, despite still being able to run still. it was 3 hours short than your average hours, and you couldn’t really call it reliable when checking the time whenever you’re in a hurry. but they were the most favored one towards you.

everything placed here in this very corner, was your prime collection. the best one you could ever had in your room. probably even your comfort area to be in. just looking at them calms you down. you knew so much about the past, and sometimes it saddens you of how your era today wasn’t as much beautiful as it was like before. but still, you hold a love to these antique figures.

although, you weren’t the only one loving these precious items.

“magnificent! it looks like you brought home a new darling!”

you were startled by the sudden words spoke from behind your back. jumping, you almost hit your head on the cabinet, however, good thing you managed to hold on a nearby arm chair. you slowed down your breath, calming your heating face down. “s-shu…you scared me…” you whispered, taking measured breaths.

shu itsuki. the leader of arts, and a member of valkyrie along with kagehira mika. you see…this man right here is your boyfriend. surprisingly yes, the shu itsuki is your significant other. no coincidences. who knew someone like him could find his other half? you both started dating once you guys knew that your interests were similar. he fell for your love for vintages, and you fell for his passion for making the cutest doll dresses. you weren’t sure if what this thing you did was normal, but hey—he was also very charming you won’t lie.

as always, shu looked upon your stunned figure and sighed. “why be afraid? it’s just me, calm down,” he says, before taking a look at your cabinet once more—admiring the brand new teacup displayed inside along with the others. he gently hands you over mademoiselle and after you grabbed his doll, shu went back to focus on your new item, his eyes sparkled, and his mouth had a wide grin. he seemed to be delighted as you are when the male notices the design. “ah! just look at the texture and the exquisite decoration of that teacup! truly a magnificent type of vintage item indeed!”

“you may bring it out if you want to, i’ll allow it.”

“non! you must’ve just recently cleaned it, so, i’ll just admire this whole collection of beauties in front of me!” he replies, and you laugh. after seconds had passed, your boyfriend was quick to go back to your attention. “oh yes, i almost completely forgot—about vintage items, come here, i found something on my way back,” you tilted your head, although you proceeded to follow shu towards the study table that was close to the side of your collection of antiques. shu steadily takes mademoiselle back to his arms and placed her down on a safe shelf you set up just for the doll in order for her to be safe whenever shu comes to visit your room.

as he sat down on the table, you observed as his hand reached for something inside of his pocket. it was wrapped in a small plastic aligning, and after the plastic was brought down it comes next with a second wrap, which was white paper adorned with brown blushes on the sides, looking like coffee spilled on that paper a long time ago and dried up. it even smelled like coffee from afar. inside both wraps was a box, with a soft velvet touch from the fingertips. “i found it from a jewelry store i visited real quick just to search for jewels that i can use for mademoiselle’s new outfit despite my legs being worn out. the prize was surprisingly low, however the stores lady says it was a jewel from a long time ago…which somehow fascinated me..” shu then opens a box, revealing a ring with a huge emerald jewel sitting on top. your eyes sparkled, and you sighed, satisfactorily—a smile on your face.

“wow…h-how much did you pay for it?” you questioned. “around 4,000 yen. for a ring like this, it’s actually pretty low.”

“4-4k yen? for something as gorgeous as this??” you asked again, looking closely at the ring as you stood by his side—not minding the lamp light close to your face. shu nods in return, “mhm. good thing i had enough money to buy both the needed jewels and this ring. wait—why are you just standing there?? sit down so you can take a better look.”

“huh? o-oh no i’m fine! honest…! besides, your legs are tired, right?” you responded, waving both hands as his direction to reassure you were just ok. “you should have the seat. i’ve been sitting around all the day anyways.” you added. shu frowns, “no that’s not the—ugh…” shu pushes his thumb and forefinger between his forehead, letting out a huge sigh while you looked at him, perplexed. creating space between the both of you, shu pushes the chair back, creating an area for you to move in.

“come here,” he calls, patting on his lap. your face burns up, feeling a rushing heat all over your cheeks. “h-huh?”

“i don’t want any buts or excuses. come on don’t waste my time,” your boyfriend says before you could let out another word. it took you a bit long to walk over close to his side, and because of this shu suddenly pulls you by the arm, and sat you down gently on his lap. the blush on your face increases, and all you could react was silence with a tint of a sheepish expression on. shu grabs back the ring, and this time focused it over your view. you were immediately distracted back to looking back on the jewelry.

it was more clearer from the lamp’s light, and your eyes glittered. it was vintage, somewhat similar to rings back at the 1800’s—just how you and shu loved it. since it was old, the gold was a little rusted with iron scratches, but it was fine. it still looked as beautiful as it was today. “it’s so pretty…” you whispered, shu’s hand brushes your hair back from your ear. “it truly is…” he responds. out of nowhere, the ring that shu was showing was now being slid over your finger, shooting through perfectly at your right size. you gasped, now looking at your hand. shu watches as your face lights up with amazement…then smiles, softly.

“as beautiful as a doll…” you heard him say. “no…more beautiful than a doll.” the next thing you knew was your head being turned back, and your lips was on his. the kiss was…loving. it was more loving than the average kisses you and shu exchange from time to time. it seemed like he put more passion into this one. over 20 seconds passes and shu let go of your lips—pressing his forehead to yours.

“s-shu..”

“you’re divine,” his eyes were staring deeply into yours. “the most elegant person i know.”

REI SAKUMA

it was usual for you two to visit the antique store at these days.

you never heard your boyfriend once complain about why you take a look around this store all the time whenever he’s free from his daily idol schedule or resting in his coffin while the twins tell him about stuff he needed to know. in fact, he actually enjoys looking around with you. as long as he’s with you, he’s having fun.

as your eyes sparkled in every section of vintage collection you went, rei never fails to smile at each expression you wore when your eyes stared right at the item laid down on the shelves. and when you decided to look at the prize tag, you would either smile widely or your expression falls. he likes both, since in both ways you still looked adorable. from cups, dolls, an old clock, watch, jewelry—anything, you’d take them that fits your budget. or from time to time rei would help pay for them.

you love collecting old stuff from the victorian era or even in the golden times. whatever fits your taste, you’ll take them and bring it back home. rei loves it. he likes it when you hold your hands in his whenever you two would walk around every aisle of the store. he’ll look for an object, show it towards you, and you’ll look deep into it first before adding it over your basket. it depends on the price.

“how about this one, little miss?”

“h-how did you find this??”

“a vampire’s eyes are sharp,” he’d say. and you’d laugh it off. if you did he’ll kiss you on the cheek and watch as your face blooms into a soft red. not like you had any complaints with it either.

this particular day, rei had a day off after a long concert yesterday with his unit undead. he was tired, the male was said to be resting in that coffin the whole day—and the twins were the last seen individuals to be with him in undead’s rehearsal room. you however, had a choice to visit his rehearsal room to show him a new item you bought in the same antique shop you two scrolled down the entire time. it was a music box from the 1700’s. you had been saving for it for almost months (rei had already took notice of this), and you had been the most happiest person to know that you already bought it, first.

walking down the hall, adonis had told you that rei was resting in his coffin at the rehearsal area. says he likes to stay there for a while during his day off. so here you are, music box delivered inside a plastic, covered in old newspapers in hand, and a wide smile over your face. you were excited to show rei this…just crossing your fingers that he’ll like it…

once you had made it to undead’s rehearsal room, you gently tapped your knuckles into the door—knocking. “rei? are you there?” you called. you knocked again, thrice this time. when no answer was echoed back—you gently turned the door knob, and pushed the entrance to reveal a large coffin laying down on the room’s floor. you walked in the dark, and closed the door behind. hinata and yuta weren’t here, that’s odd…did they somehow went out for a while?

walking towards the coffin, you kneeled down—quietly and steadily placing the music box on the side first before knocking on the coffin. rei was probably asleep, poor guy…he was so tired from yesterday, huh? “rei…? are you in there?” you knocked. when the coffin’s lid begins to move, you backed away a little so you won’t be hit (like that one time when you met rei for the first time).

the coffin’s lid was now pushed off, creating an entrance completely. you watched as your boyfriend raised up from the inside—his hair was messy and eyes were still shut tight. he was wearing the undead practice attire which made you bewildered since you thought today was supposed to be his day off. “nn…y/n…?” he calls, voice raspy. you scooted close to his side. “i’m here,” you replied. pushing his hair back, when rei saw that it was just you, a smile creeps into his face—a soft one. “ah, princess. so it’s you, what are you doing here?”

“i should be asking you that actually,” you laughed. rei sighs, leaning down back to his coffin cushion. “it’s been a long day. my back hurts from yesterday and all i wanna do is just sleep and dream.”

“r-rei it’s only 11 in the morning.”

“still, can’t an old vampire be tired?” he says, and you sweatdropped. the room was cold, but the atmosphere between you and rei was warm. it was always warm. that’s why you love him as much he loves you. realizing what you came here for, you instantly grabbed the plastic bag and brought it up to sit on your lap. “ah! i-i almost forgot, rei i finally bought the music box i’ve always wanted…!” you said, and rei’s attention was fully focused on you. removing the newspaper wraps around the item, you showed rei the exquisite design of the music box held in your hand. it wasn’t that big, it was as almost the size of your palms. your boyfriend’s eyes shined. “ooohh. that looks beautiful indeed, marvelous i can see.”

“right?? the fact that this was from the victorian era is even more of a blessing…!” you excitedly say. rei smiles…seeing you with a face like that brings peace in him. god he was so in love with you. he could just..

“rei? you good?”

“huh??” rei was cut away from his thoughts to go further below. “ah, what was it you said again, princess?” he questions. you gulped, pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear. “i said if you wanna roll the music box…?” the male looks over the said box in hand, and chuckles. phew, at least his thoughts were saved. “why of course…it would be a pleasure,” he replies before his fingers twirled the music box around. once it was twirled, the two of you sat in silence while the music began to play—echoing inside of the room. the melody shallowing inside of the area was so beautiful…you could hardly gaze away from the music box on your hands.

such a calm and slow tune…now rei wasn’t focused on the music…but at you. your e/c pupils were so adorable and they looked so joyful at the moment they stared down on the antique. rei can see the sparkle in your eyes. he always sees them when you look at vintages. it was your passion after all, why wouldn’t you? he just…couldn’t help it. his heart was beating…stupid heart. then out of nowhere he finds himself laying his head on your shoulder. you winced, your eyes view now exiting from the music box. and the music still continued to play.

your face burns and your hand slowly lays on top of rei’s raven hair. “r-rei?? what’s wrong?” you asked. he didn’t reply. his sigh caused you to flinch—hot breath fanning over your neck. oh uh…was he…? after a few seconds, the next thing you knew when he brushes your back hair away was his lips sucking over your neck, and you dropped the music box—both hands now on his shoulders. the tune still went onwards, and as it played slowly, you sealed your eyes shut. rei continued to suck onto your neck, feeling like he was leaving the deepest marks. and after each suck you could feel him kiss the area before moving to the next one. it was intense, you were blushing like crazy, your eyes reads small signs of lust. it was evident that rei was holding back.

you were gasping heavily. each kiss he placed over your neck you gripped onto his shoulders more tightly. “r-rei…ah..!” a bite. not too hard, he hates the taste of blood after all. you felt weak, body almost laying down on the floor. when the neck kisses and sucks stopped, you couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. however…the next action just feeds to your satisfactorily needs.

the cold air hits your bare back, and you let out a huge gasp when you feel his hands brush over them, making you more vulnerable and weak than before. he was…he was good at this. you let out a small sigh…just where was this going to head? “i like your back…it’s so smooth…” he whispers into your ear. you hiccuped. “oh? what’s that face? earlier you were so cute while looking at that music box,” the music box, you completely forgot about it. his hands continued to slide all over your back, giving you goosebumps and shiver all over.

your body stutters, and when rei (accidentally) pulls the hook of your bra…you moaned.

rei stops and then looks back at your face. your hands were now covering your mouth, face now really red that it was visible in the dark and body still shaking. even rei was surprised. “that…was hot.” he says, and you couldn’t help but stammer. “i only pulled the hook then you made that noise? kuku, who knew?”

“y-you did that on purpose did you..?!” you yelled, sheepishly. the ravenette chuckles. “would you not believe me when i said i didn’t?” he spoke, finger circling your back, you covered your mouth as a sign exits. “s-stop…this is making me feel weird.”

“hm? how strang—

“sakuma-senpai! we’re back from the—whoopsies! they’re busy, sorry! we’ll come back again later after you’re done bye!”

the calls from the two twin idols was a huge surprise for you and your boyfriend. you swore to god you were close to fainting at that very moment from embarrassment. now your face was steaming completely and you couldn’t help but hide your face on rei’s neck. the music finally stopped by the time you did. “i-i hate you,” you murmured.

“didn’t i tell those two kids to knock before entering? ugh…” rei says, removing his hands away from your back, quickly. well that atmosphere was ruined. either was your mood. maybe you should ask rei for a make-out session sometimes. you’d be too shy, but hey, it’s the worth the shot, right?

a/n: i love rei

requests: closed :((

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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hallooo!! can I request for knights with a gn reader that's multilingual and would yell (curse?) in another language when they're upset?? except they're usually very reserved, and when they're pissed they'd shout for a short while then go back to the usual them. sorry if it's a little specific heheh thank you so much for your hardwork!!

𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎! | knights x reader

[an]: i hope you didn’t wait long, anon T^T </3 things are starting to get busy and i am highly afraid of letting anyone down :,D how r u doing~? hope u’re ok ! ^^ tysm for requesting, and once again i apologize for taking awhile to finish this :,>

summary: as much as they love you, the sudden mood change when your tongue speaks upon losing your temper is surprising !

pairing: knights x multilingual!g/n!reader [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff, small crack (on izumi’s part)

TSUKASA SUOU

it had been such a long day after rehearsal practice.

one by one did you had to listen to every record the members did on their brand new song, starting with leo to ritsu’s vocal part, not to mention you also had to schedule for a live concert ryouseitai will be holding on next week. anzu had called you to help her out in making their stage outfits for the concert, so you paused your song record checking and helped her out—it took a week to finish by the way. fine’s latest halloween project had to be left in your hands due to you being talented in creating horror themed projects, however it’s just a daily thing you loved thinking of, it wasn’t really a natural talent.

back to the knights rehearsal, leo had newly composed a song that actually sounded more great than the previous ones, not like the old ones sounded horrible—just more catchy is what you meant. dragging you into the recording station along with the other members, all of you listened to the orange head’s rambling about the song. he wanted to get on with it after months of composing, and as always you agreed to do it even if you were hellishly tired.

though…if weren’t for tsukasa helping you out then you would’ve passed out by now due to exhaustion. leo was more than excited to release this song to the public, although it might take time to finish once you corrected all their parts of the song. take ritsu for example, who probably didn’t sleep much as always—he sounded like he was about to pass out in one of his parts of the song. tsukasa was kind and straightforward enough to ask him if he could redo it again, not without giving him a can of juice to energize him. very thoughtful and helpful of him indeed, no wonder why leo decided to give the role of leader towards tsukasa.

and after all that’s done, both leo and tsukasa helped with checking the composed music with you when everyone finished. it took long, but not too long. tsukasa has never seen you so serious before, except when you help produce for knight’s songs. by afternoon did everyone leave, only you in that rehearsal room to finish your job. well, mostly everyone that is. you already know who would be waiting for you to finish your priority.

tsukasa’s presence has always gave you a warm feeling inside. it was as if he planted a blooming beautiful flower inside of your chest, causing it for butterflies to land inside when he’s nearby. not like you always daydreamed of him but—wait no, scratch that, you always do daydream about the handsome male. i mean, who wouldn’t?

“the song will be released by next month. us KNIGHTS will have to practice for our dance training after the recording session. we hope that we wouldn’t cause much trouble as autumn will be begin soon with you and anzu nee-sama busy with your producer schedule,” tsukasa spoke, cleaning the other mess that lays on the side of the room. chuckling, you shook your head, letting out a soft smile at the progress. true that during autumn is where the producer work increases—not to mention that idol work was pressuring not just for the producers but for everyone, yet they were the only things keeping yourself distracted instead of procrastinating.

“i’m sure it won’t be much of a bother, i’m used to it so it’s fine. besides, tsukinaga-san looks so excited for this song’s release. for all the time i knew him, never have i seen him this hyped for his creation to be let out to the public before, it’s cute if you ask me,” you replied to his sentence. with that you see tsukasa’s face frown, “your face certainly doesn’t read so, y/n. i can spot the bags under your eyes, have you been sleeping well lately?” he questions, leaning onto a nearby chair that was on the side. with that brief mention, you felt yourself get caught by a guilt of embarrassment. because of it you looked away.

“shit…i never knew you could notice…”

“d-did you just curse in english???”

“huh?” you perked your head up when the sounding astonished tone in tsukasa’s voice caught you off guard. laughing, you brushed your hair back, “oh ahaha..! yes, i did. it’s just a habit of mine to curse in another language. my bad about it, ‘should’ve watched my language. you could understand english after all, right, tsukasa-kun?”

“o-oh no it’s quite alright. i just never knew you could speak ENGLISH, y/n. i’m quite shocked if you ask me…” steady did his palm placed down calmly over his chest as he smiles back over to you. looking away did. his cheeks glow red as his hair…adorable. “cursing in another language as a habit…i know they have a word meaning for that one, hmm…what do they call that again?”

“multilingual. i have a multilingual tongue,” you told to him. tsukasa’s mouth turns into an ‘o’ shape, getting the meaning you had just said. “multilingual, oh i get it now. y/n you really are an interesting one. i’m glad i got to know something about you as a person than something as just the PRODUCER for KNIGHTS…” there was something tender that holds in his voice, though you didn’t mind much about that.

just with that thought, your face burns red, and tsukasa stands back a little. “ah! i’m thinking weirdly again..! sorry! ahhh goddamn it!”

“woah! y/n chill out…!” you hear him say, both of his hands trying to gesture you to calm down your composure. he has already handled a lot of izumi’s temper a lot before…he did not wanna handle from yours too right now. covering your face, you let out a groan of frustration. this was embarrassing for sure…you didn’t mean to blurt it out loud in front of the person you like. once you felt his presence land over to your side, your face looked away even more, trying to hide your obvious blush on. of course, tsukasa takes notice at this and laughs, “ahaha…! don’t be so flustered, y/n. c’mon, what’s gotten into you? you don’t have to cover yourself now it’s fine.”

the moment he scoots in close towards your side, the more red you get. and honestly? you kinda liked it how close you are with him. just being by his side, it was already enough for you. “i’m glad i got to know something about you as y/n other than being the PRODUCER for KNIGHTS. say, do you wanna hang out with me sometimes? a-after all our work that is…”

LEO TSUKINAGA

“argh! no! not good enough! this won’t do!”

this was the fifth whine he let out this day, mess all around the room that you were the one who was disturbed by it instead of him. leo…really couldn’t calm down when he’s composing a new song. well it’s not leo when there’s no papers flying around the place like rain. and there’s definitely no leo when there’s no y/n picking up the scattered mess created by him.

you had just finished helping rab*its rehearse for their live that is to be held next week, thanks to nazuna everyone is on their perfect shape—and now the first thing you see upon returning to check on the knights is the king continuously whining about his music composing skills before crumpling the papers on his palms and throwing them away towards the trash can (completely missing the shot). arashi had to explain the situation to you, thank god she’s a sweetheart. “i-i’m really sorry about him, y/n-chan. the king wanted to come up with a new project for this month’s halloween theme. and for sure, he started to compose the song’s tune and lyrics right here at the floor. he even asked tsukasa-kun if he could hand him a stack of papers and pulled out a pen…”

you sighed, facepalming. arashi chuckles, nervously. “that’s our king for sure, hehe…i should go out and look for ritsu-kun. he’s probably sleeping somewhere again, we don’t want the school gardeners to think there’s a dead body on the floor. unlike last time…” you heard her mutter, before leaving you and leo alone inside the room. it wasn’t usual for the members of knights to leave you alone to take care of leo who was busy composing for a song, they knew you too were a busy person who does work—and leo could easily be more of a headache towards you…not like it was true but…

“tsukinaga…?” no response, only the sound of pen hitting on the paper writing notes could be heard. yep, he was focused alright. you placed both of your arms down your hip, eyebrow cocked up in complexion when leo didn’t reply to your call. was he always like this when there was one thing floating over his head? izumi’s description of him had always been accurate you’ve gotta say. the small mutters of his words let out to be a whisper underneath his breath, eyes scanning over the notes all and all over.

due to curiosity, you scooted a little closer to the male’s side. woah, only a minute just passed yet he already wrote a whole lot of music scores down on his paper—leo truly was a genius. with that much speed of to think of a tune to play for the new song, leo definitely was next level composer of his unit’s music, you were impressed.

“no, no…this won’t do…”

‘what? he didn’t like his idea that fast? but it was already good…!’ words vacuumed over your mind as you watched leo crumple the paper on his hands, before mindlessly throwing it over behind his back—not even noticing you were behind him the whole time, watching as he writes. the crumpled paper flew right over your face, hitting you permanently close to your forehead and nose. not to mention the sharp area of the paper collapsed right onto your face without hesitation.

you winced from the slight pain, “ow! Блядь!”

“huh? who’s that?” leo’s head suddenly turns around in wonder from the sudden curse you spat out from your lips. you quickly covered your mouth with both of your hands, however leo was already quick to notice that it was just you over behind his presence. “oh y/n! hey! was that you who said something? i thought i heard someone speak an unidentifiable language! ahaha!” he jokes, smiling so adorably at you. a frown, “ah sorry about that. it’s just a habit, and it’s not an unidentifiable language, tsukinaga, it’s russian,” you replied to him, and he echoes out an ‘ooh’ in realization.

“ahaha! ok! russian language. you do know a lot, y/n! it’s what i like about you…! but hey, you’re not the only genius in this room—no, no sir! c’mon, sit next to me! i wanna show you something i’ve been thinking about to write for our next project for halloween! i’m sure the knights are going to love it…!” patting the space next to where he was kneeling, you followed his gesture and sat next to the male who continued to write upon seeing your presence beside him. the pen he holds runs along the sheet of paper, different lines and music notes, leo’s eyes sparkle in delight—though just by watching him react like a child, you couldn’t help but stretch out a smile. “see?? i was hoping the last music score i wrote was the right one, however this seemed to be the perfect one that i wrote so far! my great musician intellect never fails me! ahaha! i’m such a genius!”

once again, like always—the orange head gathers all the paper on the floor in both of his hands, before throwing them all in the air with pride and excitement. his proud laughs makes you sweatdrop. “this new song project is going to be a huge blast! i can’t wait till i finish up the remaining notes, then i’ll call all of my members to the training room, and record!”

“that’s nice but…Проклятье, tsukinaga, you don’t always have to throw the papers…”

“aha! there you go again with your habit! y/n you really are interesting. do you somehow study in different languages from different countries??” oh so that’s what this guy’s on about. sighing, you calmly collected the floating papers that landed down onto the floor, one by one did you pick them up. leo watches you with his eyes fazed with curiosity and sparkles, you had absolutely no idea why he was looking at you like that right now but somehow you just know he wanted to know something about your little habit of cursing in another language. “i’m multilingual. only when i curse that is…. i was supposed to know that you already knew about this since tsukasa-san told this to you before, no?”

“mmm~ nah, i probably wasn’t listening to him. sorry,” he responded, and you just shook your head with a low breath. somehow, no matter how random this guy’s words are sometimes, you just could never be irritated at him. leo was a different kind of breed—unlike izumi who never fails to get into your nerves. “although, languages…aha! y/n you just gave me an idea for a lyric for the song…! thank you so much~! i love you!” he suddenly yelled, and your face turned red. “languages for us two…take my hand, we shall dance underneath the red bright moon…yes! this is perfect! my genius ideas never fail after all!”

“h-hey…! aren’t i the one that made you pop that idea?!”

laughing so lively, leo turns to you with a wide grin over his face, one of the papers crumpled down over his head as he holds it tightly, “yeah, yeah you did! ehehe! i could’ve done it without you, y/n! you’re the best! i reallyyy love you!”

“okay, okay…you’re welcome. no need to say ‘i love you’ as another way of saying ‘thank you,’ tsukinaga-san…” you responded to him. his laughter stopped, and so did the crumpling noise inside of the room.

“hm? oh no, i’m serious.” confused, you turned to him, and leo wasn’t wearing a smile anymore—more like a more nonchalant look.

“i really do love you, y/n. i’m serious.”

IZUMI SENA

work never ends, from here to there.

the amount of typing you had to do to your laptop made you glued to your screen 24/7. with also the amount of documents you had to take note of with every live the idols did in over the span of months is about to make you go insane. you weren’t really familiar of what your idols are feeling when they set upon themselves up on the stage, with thousands of fans watching as they sing and dance with so much confidence in their voice—yet the familiar feeling you do get with them is tiredness and pressure. about pressure, you were just called in today to schedule for knight’s next live that had to be occurred in the following week for the upcoming festival.

you just wished that the stage wouldn’t be so crowded when it comes to applying for tickets in the entrance, poor hajime has to punch them all in before getting ready for his concert—and when its knights we’re talking about, everyone knows they’re in for something good. heck, maybe even all the students from the normal course would go down just to see them perform live. as for you, your job as the producer is to simply look after the idols and help them with their daily deeds. at the moment, you’re in charge in producing for knights, helping them record their songs, rehearse practice, check any errors upon their training, etc.

being producer also means to create absolute perfection upon your creation. anzu always takes good care of trickstar and other various units, so she shouldn’t really worry too much of what falls over her schedule. as for you, this began to become more difficult than the average routine you’d always do, as the festival is close to arriving and knights will be the main unit for the event.

so, here you are, eyes glued to your laptop, staring at the schedule you created for the knights’ training hours, and as for the live’s time. school decorations have already been planned thanks to you and anzu for the ideas, and now it was time to finish the work you’re about to press done for today. ‘let’s see here…the knights’ last training for today is scheduled to 11 in the morning….i have to deliver the remaining documents back to the student council room for isara-kun to collect…i just hope himemiya-san isn’t there errr…’

“oi, get your head off the screen for once and relax. watching you act like that makes my eyes hurt and my skin go bad..”

a small sound coming from the table you sat was created after two cups of coffee was placed right in front of your vision, distracting you from typing your work. figures, the person who had sat next to you was no other than izumi sena of knights. you smiled upon seeing his presence, “izumi hey..! thank you for the coffee. i just need to get these workloads done then i’ll be on with you guys later to prepare for tomorrow’s live. it might take some time..” you say, striking a conversation with the model. before you could continue typing, a hand stopped your wrists from doing so—grip pulling them away from an inch closer towards the keyboards in front.

izumi’s face was in a deep frown, and you knew that expression he wore very well. he always looked grumpy, not like you had any idea why (probably because makoto was avoiding him like always). “didn’t i told you to stop working for a minute and rest? i did not waste my time just to buy you a cup of the best coffee i drink as well. c’mon, get your head out of the laptop for a sec and have a relaxing break. you’ve done enough,” his tone reads annoyance, yet the words he said was caring. looking back at his eyes, you can feel him wince a bit at the shared eye contact you’ve created, “w-what are you looking at? just…get your coffee and have a break…please???” that ‘please’ he lets out motivated you to do what you were asked.

it was rare for izumi to act like this, including if it was someone who wasn’t makoto for once. not like you were implying he was always mean, just something to reconsider for the long time you had known the model. your fingertips made its way to grab the coffee cup sitting before you both—ignoring the way izumi was taking small glances in every movement you’ve done so far after being (slightly) scolded by him earlier about overworking. you love how he acts as if he never cares, but when in reality he has a lot more on his mind than leo. the thought distracted you, when upon touch with the coffee, you winced from the sudden heat that had struck up to the touch.

“it’s hot, you doofus. be careful.” you pouted at him with a frown. “i know that, asshole,” you carefully took the cup into your palms before blowing the hot air escaping through the tiny hole from it. the aroma lingered amazingly through your nostrils—no wonder why izumi loved to buy his own coffee during mornings. just with this scent, the atmosphere was transferred like you were magically sitting in france, near the eiffel tower. a romantic experience indeed. you carefully gave it a few more blows before taking small sips. goddamn it was steaming hot.

“this coffee is tasty, just the right amount of sweetness and bitterness…izumi you really do know your tastes…”

within that compliment does izumi proudly grins, “hmph. well of course, what’s a model with no taste? unlike naru, i rarely eat any sweets to keep my diet balanced in order for my shape to stay perfect. tough thing to do, but it’s pretty much worth it..” he takes another sip of his coffee, avoiding direct eye contact coming from your presence. you let out a small hum, “i can see. however you and arashi-chan do an amazing job when it’s a photoshoot schedule. no wonder you two are often chose as representatives for a school display banner.”

“eh, not really something to be flattered about. besides, aren’t you and naru being really close lately? i’m curious on what’s going on between the both of you…not like i care that is.”

the sudden info izumi leaked cause you quite the surprise, immediately flinching from what he had said—and because of it, a small spill of the coffee you were drinking landed painfully over your palm. “ack! ouch, putangina!”

“putangi-what?!” the perplexed tone izumi held between his voice made you want to chuckle. a small napkin you wiped with to clear the stain off of your palm was placed neatly beside your laptop before you faced izumi with a nervous smile, scratching the nape of your neck as you laughed, “ahaha, sorry about bursting that out all of a sudden…it’s just a habit i grew with, not really a big deal…”

the male cocks an eyebrow up, “habit? oh, you must have a multilanguaged tongue. well that’s amazing.”

“multilingual, izumi-san. i study a lot of different languages most of the time. it begun when i just graduated middle school, i decided to read a lot of english textbooks from europe and even from south asian countries..then until today even after i enrolled in yumenosaki private academy, i’m still practicing..” his eyes were captivated when he listens to you talk about yourself..but just like he said, who was he to care about it? he has other more important business to deal with…probably.

“izumi-san does that really perked up towards your interest?”

“h-hah??” the cut off of his thoughts like a cord. “in your dreams…! i’m a busy person, like hell i would get so interested on a person speaking on different words on their tongues,” is what came out to his reply. yet however you knew he was trying to reject the thought of that.

maybe you should get to tease him more sometimes. besides, maybe a spark could happen between a good looking idol who models and a hard working producer.

ARASHI NARUKAMI

“neuken!”

“ah! ah! ah! y/n-chan~ language~!” arashi’s fingers once again grabbed a piece of chocolate from the tray that sat near the table you two had seated on at the moment, and immediately shoved the dessert right inside of your mouth, shutting you within seconds.

yumenosaki’s garden had really did grown over the years, with the newest fresh bouquet of flowers plastered all over the sides, a beautiful view from the widow of the naked eye, everything was as tidy as it should be. you should mention of how the school garden should be thanking hajime for always taking such good care of the area—the boy was too pure for this world. as much as you’d like to describe more the your favorite spot’s scenery, time was running a little fast for today.

exams were coming up this month in cram lessons, and not only were you troubled with your other school works and incoming projects, but now you also had for trouble studying for the exams. your girlfriend was kind enough to help you out in your studying, yet it looks like you were going to need more than that to easily memorize all of your previous lessons. giggling, arashi softly pats your head with a smile, reassuring you down. “now, now, no need to stress out, y/n-chan, you’ll get there soon. mathematics is hard, i know, but you have to learn these by heart.”

“i get it…but these are so hard to familiarize with i just can’t…” you slumped your head down on the table with a loud groan. “calculus is going to be the end of me. whoever made calculus i hope they rot..”

“c’mon, don’t be like that~ tell you this, if you get to fully study—i’ll treat you to the snack bar you always love to go on dates~! we can even bring mika-chan if he can come along.”

“really??!” a smile stretches towards your expression. arashi was lucky she had hit the jackpot. carrying her face with the support of both of her palms, a cute smile is spotted at the presence of her expression, “then, i need you to study. if you’re able to solve these two problems then i promise after the exams, we’re going to visit there to your favorite snack bar and i’ll even pay for the meals~” the tone in her voice reads a hint of honesty, and this just perks you up even more. not even a second passes, a book was back in your hands and your eyes were focused only on the textbook in hand—understanding your lesson.

“is it finding the root…? or factoring? verdorie, why am i so dumb..?”

“go, go, y/n-chan..! go, go, y/n-chan..!” even with her cheers echoing in the background, it still couldn’t help you immediately memorize the lesson in mind. arashi was cute, supportive, caring, and also very loving—you knew she had always been out of your league upon meeting her and her unit. izumi had always made a big fuss of how she slapped him when they were both younger along with one of the members of trickstar, though after knowing izumi for quite some time you know whose fault really was when she slapped him. typical.

she grew interested of how your tongue is able to speak multiple languages. that is when you curse, however arashi still finds it a unique thing about yourself as the y/n she’s in love with and adores. heck, there were even times where she would bug you to teach her french. but now she wants to know how to speak dutch. arashi endears your multilingual tongue within the bottom of her heart. “if you teach me how to speak dutch, i’ll help you out with your homework~”

“oh come on! that’s not fair…! i’m a busy person at the moment..!” you whined. arashi smiles, heaven sent upon your presence when she yet again shoved another chocolate piece into your mouth, wiping the small chocolate the smudges near the corner of your lips. your face blooms into a red appearance, and with a laugh, arashi lovingly brushes your hair back.

“i know~ but seeing you so flustered is adorable, y/n-chan~”

RITSU SAKUMA

“that’s the wrong note..”

it was the 6th time ritsu had said that. inside the music room where you two sat, the younger sakuma sibling gently instructs your fingers beneath the piano keys, placing where they were supposed to lang upon pressing a note. 5:29pm at yumenosaki’s music room, ritsu had no choice but to ask his older brother if he could use the area so he’ll teach you how to play the piano.

it was simple, as a producer you told to yourself that knowing how to play instruments or beat gadgets are required in order to compose music. you had a strict schedule within yourself, and everybody seemed to know that fully well about you. anzu suggests you shouldn’t really force yourself to learn (you had just finished knowing how to play the guitar thanks to koga, flute thanks to the aoi twins, and violin from rei), though of course, you’re a little stubborn. so this time, you went for ritsu for advice on how to play the piano.

the knights had no certain schedule for this week, so they were off to do whatever they desire. you had already produced to them a couple of many times, so you knew who the members are and what they’re like. the one that left a big impression on you the most was ritsu, a sibling of the leader of undead. he was quiet, always sleepy, and sometimes very teasing, although his skills in singing was amazing despite his appearance. he was very close with one of the student council members, and from time to time during lunch, you and the other female producer would spot him knocked out on the school grounds. due to that you both would hurriedly have to call isara out for help—he was used to it.

you both grew close, and soon enough you labeled him as a good friend. for now. after you learned he was very skilled with the piano, leo was the one who recommended to him to become your instructor, and here you both are now.

the male sighs as he watches you attempt to do the notes right again—no hints of seeing you give up so easily. it was already the late afternoon and he sadly couldn’t continue his nap because he was teaching you at the moment, and at the same moment he stands he was tired. “this won’t do…you need a better tutor that’s suit for this kinds of stuff…” a yawn escapes his lips, “i want to lay down..i hope brother won’t mind if i sleep in his coff—

“bon dieu!”

ritsu flinches from the sudden thud coming from the piano. turning to you, a puzzled look was scanned across his face. was that voice came from you? he wasn’t even sure, that language…was it…french? “y/n-san..?”

“ah, sorry..! that came out unexpectedly…err…” you bashfully covered your mouth with both of your palms. ritsu tilts his head, yet walks back to your side, looking as nonchalant as ever, his face wearing that same look of wanting to slumber. “are you upset..?” he questions, noticing of how you were shaking a little bit. you laughed it off, “i-i’m fine..! sorry, if i worried you. it’s just a small habit i grew with…”

“you mean cursing in other languages?”

you sweatdropped. “yeah…whenever i feel down or just…mad.”

“i see, that’s impressive. so, do you still want to continue learning how to play? or do you wanna stop here for a while? we’ve been here for hours already..” straightforward he is—typical ritsu. “if it doesn’t bother you much, yes i want to keep going…if that’s ok…?”

a smile grows across across ritsu’s cheek, “sure, i’ll teach you more then. make sure to listen attentively now, ok? i’m a little sleepy at the moment since i haven’t slept much from an hour ago, but i’ll still tutor you.” your face contorts into a smile from a concerned expression as he explains his side. you totally forgot…it was important for ritsu to take his daily naps. him and rei’s vampiric disease are one of the main reasons why his body grows weak, and can easily pass out anywhere. if he continues to do this to himself then…

“merde…a-actually maybe you should take a nap first…! ritsu-kun, you shouldn’t really force yourself to teach me, taking a nap is important for yourself after all…” you explained, waving both of your hands in front before he went forward to teaching you. ritsu tilts his head, “huh? you said something funny again, y/n-san. no, it’s quite alright. you needn’t worry about me…it’s almost evening anyways so, i’ll go to sleep sooner or later..i’ll keep teaching you, i still have the energy..”

“you still have the energy?”

“i’m saying i like you…” he still held a normal expression on his face even after saying that, with a faint grin and a soft touch to your fingers that were pressing gently over the piano keys—your eyes went wide when the male scoots closer to your side.

your brain went off for a moment. ‘huh? like me? wait, what does that mean…? hold on…is it…?!?!?’ your thoughts were going completely berserk. a shade of red pops over your face, and within notice ritsu chuckles, “you’re blushing…adorable…”

“are you serious?? you better not be joking, ritsu, i swear i will not hesitate to slap you…!”

“don’t slap me…i’m far too weak to handle that at the moment..” his reply sounded weaker indeed, before a yawn escalates out of his lips.

the evening grew warm between the atmosphere of the both of you, pianos and french love languages from a multilingual tongue of yours to teach. ritsu drew the piano notes, while you wrote the love words.

a/n: hi sorry this took a while, school’s been keeping me busy lately i’m sorry :,} hope everyone didn’t wait long ! aLSO SORRY IF ARASHI’S PART WAS SHORT ToT I DON’T HATE HER I SWEAR, I JUST COULDN’T FIND A PERFECT INSPO FOR HER PLANNED SCENARIO :,>

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hello!! may I request a fluff scenario of butler himeru with an easily flustered gn! reader (if you can),, 🥺🥺

𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚜 | himeru x reader

[an]: oof, well this took a while :,D hi~ hi~! sorry for the long wait ToT i deeply apologize, darling, i’ve been so busy lately i hope it isn’t much of a bother :,{ first things first, tysm for requesting! and i hope you enjoy..! <3 also small note; reader is the idol manager here !

summary: within the production of the midnight butlers, somehow you were chosen to be the main interest for the shoot. surrounded by awfully gorgeous idols in butler outfits, a certain blue haired idol never failed to make you flustered the most..

pairing: himeru x easily flustered!g/n!reader

genre: fluff <33 (flirty himeru coming your way~!)

“trust me on this one! it’ll only take a while!”

uncovering both of your hands off of your red cheeks, anzu calmly brushes your hair in front of a huge mirror standing in front of both of you inside of the room. she was suggesting something wild this time.

as everyone in the ensemble square knew, anzu was one of the best producers working inside of the building itself. all of you can easily depend the idol work on her, and there was no one who does better work than she did. which is why you trust her in every idea she thought of, no one can disagree with this thought after all. she’s kind, independent, wise, and also very pretty. you were just an idol manager, helping the male idols get ready for their concerts, training, even live tours. there’s nothing much going around you except the fact that you’re managing every unit due you being the only manager available.

everybody in the building knew, you and anzu are close friends. a manager and a producer often have to keep in touch with the work provided by the industry. however…this time…you kind of disagreed with her idea for the first time.

one of these days, the female producer launched the ‘midnight butlers’ project for a unit shuffle. featuring makoto from trickstar, izumi from knights, nazuna from ra*bits, souma from akatsuki, and himeru from crazy:b. you knew fans would go wild for this, including when all of them are incredibly gorgeous as models. makoto and izumi included. for someone who manages mostly every unit at the building, it was crazy:b where you checked at the most. not only was that unit a bunch of rule-breaking idols, loud and annoying to the establishment of ensemble square (double include their leader; rinne amagi) but they would also sabotage other idols’ concert for no reason.

as a manager, you were often blamed for letting them ran off like toddlers. and what was even bad that you actually did take the full responsibility even if it wasn’t your fault at the first place. you were a pretty busy person, too. the one who would apologize for the crazy:b leader’s reckless behavior was a member of crazy:b as well. his real name was unknown, though he calls himself by his idol alias; himeru. himeru would always apologize towards you if rinne did anything stupid again like always. either it was him or the other member; kohaku. although it was mostly himeru who does the apologizing.

himeru was a kind man. a calm voice and a respectful attitude. time to time he is extremely silent, though when he sees you walk pass by, the male couldn’t help but compliment your appearance honestly, and that never failed to make your heart jump.

back to the project, anzu, their producer, obviously helps in producing for the unit project and because of it, you had to come along to manage with their schedule. it was a difficult task, since they were all from different units, though you managed to get the hang of it very quickly. this wasn’t your first time managing for a shuffle unit after all.

as a manager, you knew your tasks well. you had to relook at all of the idols’ schedule, also as well as help them get prepared and such. you thought that today was just going to be normal as always…until…

“please be their main interest…!”

accidentally letting you papers fall down from your arms, all you could let out was a confused ‘huh?’

“the one i hired for the main interest in the midnight butlers project had to be excused since they had a bad cold. awful timing, i know. so please, y/n, help me out in here…i can’t really cancel for today,” anzu pleaded, her grip tightening on your sleeve. you bashfully, looked away, stammering, “m-me? i don’t even know how to act like one..! i’m just the manager, not a—

“you’ll do nothing much, i promise..! trust me on this, all you’re going to do is sit there and the idols will do the job,” she was quick to cut you off so casually. anzu sounded desperate for this project to continue, probably because of more incoming songs to produce for. you get that she was a busy individual, and there was always loaded of work waiting for her to finish—but you really didn’t want to do this. though if it was a way to help her out then…

“fine…only this once.”

the wide smile anzu beamed to you was a core memory to remember.

the moment had no time to waste when the female producer was in a hurry to push you inside of the changing room. anzu handed you over the outfit you’ll be wearing for the photoshoot set before the music video for the song they made; ‘midnight butlers,’ will begin. nonchalantly and sheepishly, you changed into the attire provided. anzu had already told the other idols that you’ll be the one acting as the main interest of the photoshoot at the moment, and that they all get ready soon before shooting. there was a slight feeling in your gut that told you to head home and just go take a long nap that’ll wake you up in 50 years, but the other feeling told you to just stay put where you are and help your close friend out.

it was no in between, they both pulled into you like a tug-of-war kind of action. lucky for anzu, the feeling of staying put where you are won the game. the outfit you wore as you head out started to feel a little tight and a bit hot. if it was your job to check the room’s temperature for today’s setting, then you would’ve chose a better and cooler fitted room. anzu looked unbothered of the room’s temp, she was far too busy talking to the other staff and idols of what they’re about to do.

you walked around the room, trying to avoid the stares you got as you walked pass by them in order to get the things you needed for the set. it was a hard time ignoring them, not to mention of how they slowly whispered to each other upon seeing your arrival. you couldn’t blame them, honestly…the manager of es posing as the main interest for the idols at set. they make it seem as you planned this to get close to them (even if it wasn’t true). sadly, rumors and issues from your establishment are bound to happen anywhere at anytime. just slight movements of everything you do can cause a ruckus to the idol fans (they’re that bored with themselves.)

the thoughts buzzing over your head took your attention from most of the time that you didn’t notice you were about to trip. the sudden impact of force from your knees were late for you to notice as you hit it, and the yelp your mouth erupted out was louder than you thought. just as you were about to hit the floor, a hand held you by the arm, causing you to go from further falling down and hitting your face. thank goodness, you were saved, you swore you thought you were seeing the gates to heaven. turning your head, your eyes took a peek of who was the person who’s had saved you from tripping down.

how lady luck treated you well today. it was no one other than himeru.

“are you alright, manager? careful now, there are some things in this area that you might break for our set,” the male says, still holding onto your arm tightly. your face burns up in sheer embarrassment, “sorry for making you save me like that…i didn’t mean to cause trouble..”

‘great job, y/n. if everyone sees this happening it’ll be your doom..’

in reply, himeru shakes his head, “it’s alright. no fret now, manager. you never cause trouble…here, let himeru help you up.” with a quick motion of his slender tips, himeru pulls you right back up in a position you weren’t aware for him to strike you in. his face was close to yours as he pulled you, making your face bloom a deeper red than before. his face was nonchalant while you looked liked a plain idiot on sight. that’s double points for you. thank the heavens no one was much around your area that was near the changing room, or else it was issue time.

“your face is red, manager…” he smiles. you winced at the feeling of his hand gripping tightly on yours. hurriedly, you jumped back, leaning onto a wall in small panic of what he was doing. woah…that came out of nowhere. you weren’t sure if your instincts are something you could trust after all this. you can spot the blue-haired idol adjusting his gloves, pushing his blue locks back before looking right over back to your shivering figure. a grin.

for the times you’ve worked with himeru, there wasn’t a single moment where he never made you flustered. with his slender voice and amazing vocals for singing, who wouldn’t be so easily awe with him? and now that you’re here with the mentioned idol alone, it’s just…even more tense than you imagined. not like you always imagined it.

“there’s no need to be so flustered now, manager. let himeru escort you out of this area, we shall head towards the photoshoot where we’ll be needing you in…” he sounded normal despite looking like he was about to plan something malicious earlier. rather than malicious, you’d rather call it teasing when he, out of nowhere once more, take a grasp of your palm, placing a small kiss on top of your soft knuckles. a steaming engine was running into your head like crazy, almost as it was about to explode. you jumped away, holding your hand where he kissed on. what was with him today? he wasn’t acting like his usual self yet it was like the butler outfit that changed him.

the voice of the music director attracted your attention back to the music video set. you had already calmed yourself down from your beet red face unlike before, so you walked next to himeru’s side when he calls, and off you two went. even if he was escorting you out, you couldn’t help but feel flustered when you spot him catching gazes at you. the set was loud, himeru shepherd you out until you saw anzu standing on the side, taking a good look at the setting about to be used for the music video. time was no longer wasted, and the project was soon to begin.

***

it didn’t take forever when the idols were requested to take a rest after half of the shoots taken. it still had to continue the next day for the last remaining sets to be used for nazuna and souma’s shots, so a nearby hotel for them was provided by you and the female producer for the idols to rest inside.

yet before all of that, right after the set, you returned the attire to anzu and went off to help the rest of the members working for the midnight butlers project. it took long to clean up, the cleaners left you in charge for putting the props packed in boxes back to the secured room at the back where the other used items were placed, and you did just that. the boxes weren’t too heavy, you managed to get the hang of it.

the last boxes you carried took some time, although, himeru was obviously the one who helped you out in carrying them back safely.

“thank you so much for your help, himeru. i thought it was going to take forever to finish it before we check in the planned hotel..” you say with a sigh, sitting on one of the chairs inside of the room. himeru pushes one of the boxes back in place, and rubs his hands—small specks of dusk floating off his gloves in the air. he shakes his head, “no need to thank himeru. though himeru is an idol, himeru still needs to lend a hand to people. just like you, manager,” his reply was gentle and soft, almost like he was comforting you. a smile stretches upon your face, eyes locking onto his figure brushing his hair back as he sighs. today was tiring, and you sometimes think that you’ll thank it for that since himeru brushing his hair back was the hottest thing you’ll be seeing till this day.

the moonlight that illuminates from the window emerges with a tender silhouette of the outside view, trees’ shadows along with a building that stands close next to where your team is working at. you can hear a creak next to your side, catching your visible attention. “himeru almost forgot to tell you, manager…but earlier, one of the assistants lended this to himeru and said to give it to you. a letter from someone you know has arrived, here…”

when your head faced to where he was standing, a sweet taste of a sugar cube landed so softly down your tongue, a letter grasped on your other hand as your eyes only focused to the male in front of your view.

this guy fed with a thick sugar cube while handing you a letter, and not only that—he gave it with his mouth, and you swore you thought he was going to kiss you with it. your e/c pupils locked onto his, pushing the sugar cube right in your mouth as you gasped. was he going to kiss you like this? sadly he didn’t, himeru was quick to pull away, leaving the sugar cube in your mouth and leaving with your face burning with the color red. for a few seconds, himeru’s finger clutches to your chin, softly closing your mouth to invest the sugar cube inside of your mouth.

you weren’t even so focused on the sugar cube anymore, this guy…was teasing you. himeru knew you were the type of person who was quick to become a flustered mess, and he toyed with it like it was a routine. the letter on the feeling of your fingertips became numb when himeru left the room with a small smile.

the day continued on with just that plain memory. anzu was asking you why you looked liked a pale red strawberry, fanning your face with your palm, repeatedly. you couldn’t answer straight, and you really couldn’t tell her what happened between you and the idol.

with your help, everyone made it to their hotel rooms peacefully. you and anzu had a hard time trying to tell izumi that he was partnered up with nazuna and not makoto to share a hotel room, though thanks to himeru and souma once more, the situation was easily finished. makoto thanked them a couple of times before everyone rested.

you shared a room with the producer, and that night you couldn’t sleep. your head keeps racing with the thoughts of your moment with a certain idol that day.

he was strange indeed.

a/n: hi bb ! sorry this took awhile~! i’m starting to become rlly busy these days, apologies for the wait ToT

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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hey hey hey!!! i'm a new reader here in your blog and first of all, i just wanna say i love love LOVE your ritsu with a s/o who hasn't been paying attention to them because of a new game scenario! it was so fun to read and your characterization of ritsu is on point! second, is it alright for me to request prince ritsu with a gn! florist reader scenario? it's up to you how the plot will go, but i'll give my insight just in case. the plot is prince ritsu visiting the village in his kingdom and stopped by a flower shop because he wanted some roses, but the florist caught his attention instead :3. this request was inspired by his new cn exclusive card, if you haven't seen it yet here's the link:

https://twitter.com/ENSTAR_count/status/1555770550944800769?s=19

oof i talked a lot, i'm sorry QwQ. also, thank you in advance if you accept this request ♡♡♡

𝚖𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 | ritsu sakuma x reader

[an]: FAVORITE REQUEST SO FAR WOOH~! THIS WAS SO FUN TO WRITE~! <3 hello there, darling…! sorry if you waited long for this </3 :,D i am sOO packed with a lot of requests and lack of motivation, i hope it’s understandable T^T

summary: from a kingdom far far away, stories spread that a certain young prince from a mysterious royal family rumored to be a clan of blood thirsting vampires are heard to have gotten his attention for a simple florist down town.

pairing: prince!ritsu sakuma x g/n!florist!reader

genre: fluff, royal au, lowkey love at first sight~ <3

once upon a time, in a land not too far away…

there lived a royal family of four. a mother, a father, an older brother, and a younger brother. all were rumored to be vampires due to their sharp fangs from the king and queen’s two sons. the kingdom was a huge town, villages helping one another along with the royal court to help and build their land more stronger, bigger and also supportive to the people around. keeping the atmosphere as lively as it can be. the queen, a deep dark beauty that catches the attention of many gentlemen, along with the king, who’s presence alone was enough for someone to kneel down in front. as for the children, the eldest son, rei sakuma, the next son who would be stepping on the throne after his father retires from the role of the king. and the youngest, ritsu sakuma, rei’s adorable little brother—the male loved to sleep around everywhere in the palace. due to this, his royal guard; isara, would often have a hard time looking for the sleepy prince. ritsu’s job as his role of the prince was to maintain perfection and patience. gentle manners and a a soft tone is always a must.

private royal lessons must be required everyday for ritsu. either royal lessons or piano lessons from different occasions. with his older brother now busy with learning how the role of a king works, ritsu was left alone by himself to learn. only his royal guard was always with him, as it is important that he is of course. isara had been a royal knight to ritsu since day one after his family entered as servants in the palace. he and the dark prince got along well quickly, yet there were always consequences made after the both of them were caught playing so messily around the royal garden. and due to that, isara had no choice but to train as a knight, who would protect and serve for ritsu. although, even if isara had knew ritsu since they were both children, there was one thing he couldn’t get quite right answer in his head.

“my prince.”

“ah~ maa-kun, didn’t i tell you not to call me that?”

it was a force of habit, he says. “why is it every time we would walk in the garden, we always have to go by the roses area? do you like roses?” ritsu gives him a lazy grin, arms resting at the back of his head as he stopped walking, both arrived at the just mentioned location of what isara had just said about his favorite flower. roses. isara still had no idea why he loved them so much, he still couldn’t get the answer till today. most of the time he would answer, ‘because it’s pretty,’ or ‘i like the color.’

those were too reasonable. if ritsu had a liking towards something…or someone, he had a deep reasoning behind them. and that’s on fact of what his royal guard knew.

today, it was a normal day. the day started off very nice, yet slow, is what ritsu thoughts. the kingdom was as busy as always, supply delivery from other kingdoms, farm and garden crops that are highly needed for the town folks living, new place building, etc. at ritsu’s place, the royal palace was a little busy due to them planning for the royal ball that was to be held next week in order to look for a lovely wife for rei to become his queen. surprising enough, rei has not been able to look for a spouse, as he is always busy with his given task by the castle tutors—ritsu had knew his older brother wasn’t the type to just marry someone that had been chosen by their parents themselves. the sakuma bloodline had an agreement that they’ll always leave the sons or if had by chance, daughters to pick their significant other. however, the job had to be done as soon as possible.

despite being quite the good looking and heart throb of every girl in the kingdom, rei was not interested in getting a wife. though here they are, watching as the king and queen along with the servants plan for the royal ball in order to search for the perfect one. ritsu sighs, the castle has been becoming more and more busier. they often even called isara to help out, so he was back to being alone. he hated being lonely, ritsu really did hate being all by himself. it…scares him a little.

standing up from his chair that was seated next to an open large window, allowing every sound from the outside to enter the palace walls—ritsu yawns before heading out to visit his favorite spot to nap; the royal garden. it’s been almost weeks since he hasn’t visited the garden due to the private lessons. the royal garden was not only a silent sanctuary where ritsu could fully enjoy his nap time at cold afternoons, but it’s also a place where he could admire the fresh roses that grew by the garden house. the maids that worked there were kind of old, not to mention that half of the castle maids had already been working here even before ritsu was born as the second prince.

as he walked down the huge hallway, ritsu tried his best to keep his composure up whenever a servant would walk up and bow at his presence. if it weren’t for the ridiculously long private lessons from those annoying tutors, he would’ve been napping for so long right now as he waited for isara to return. well, never mind for that—for now, what was on his mind was just to finally nap.

“what do you mean the roses in the garden withered? didn’t i tell you to always water them in every hour? goodness, those were ritsu’s favorite…”

ritsu’s footsteps came to a stop upon hearing the voice of his mother and the sound of the maids apologizing in sync. he turns his head, looking to the left of the main hallway. the roses withered? what did she mean by that? does that mean the roses he adored so much died just by a week of not being watered? wait, were they even watered before that? did the maids who took care of the garden even bothered watering them? he can’t help but feel a little upset from the news.

“w-we apologize deeply, your highness…after miss agnes died from a heart attack, we forgot to even take care of the garden since it was not on our job…”

‘miss agnes? oh…the old lady who took care of the garden…what a shame..’ ritsu’s frown shrunk even more. well…that just added up more to his horrible hour of the day. with another sigh escaping his lips, ritsu listens more onto the conversation.

“oh agnes…she had been working here in this castle for almost forever. she was already serving here ever since i was a princess…truly tragic news indeed. i’m terribly sorry for her loss…” there was a slight pain in his mother’s voice, showing real empathy towards the passing servant of the castle who had worked for many years as a maid. ritsu too was fond of her kindness and tender nature. she was kind of like a grandmother figure to him, gentle and old. he had no idea where the former queen is, yet from the stories of his father he wouldn’t dare to meet her.

clearing her throat, ritsu’s mother fixed her posture and wiped the small tears away from her eyes, “i must see my husband shortly. however, i would like one of you to go down town to the nearby flower shop and buy a new bouquet of roses to replace the withered ones. i’m sure you guys would start taking care of the garden soon and…i want to see agnes’ family first. anyways, which one of you will—

“i’ll do it, mother.” ritsu slowly stepped out from behind the castle walls, and walked forward to the queen who seemed surprised to see his presence. the maids were quick to take notice at this and bowed politely at ritsu, in which he only smiled softly at and nodded his head. “my son….” his mother started, “how long have you been listening there?”

“not long, don’t worry. but i wanna buy the bouquet of roses you asked for. i think i’ll be able to handle it, besides, i nap at the garden anyways so…i guess all i could do to take care of them is to buy a new pairs of roses,” ritsu spoke, rubbing his eyes. the queen frowns, “no need to, ritsu. the maids will handle this job, you go back to your—

“mother, like i said it’s fine. i need to walk outside the kingdom too from time to time, being stuck inside this castle is boring. the lessons are getting a little boring for me as well…” slowly, ritsu looked over to the maids who stayed silent as he had a conversation with his mother, “don’t worry, i’ll handle in buying them. how about you guys start taking care of the garden while i go out to buy? is that ok?” ritsu asks. the maids exchanged glances at one another before looking over at the queen. at last, ritsu’s mother nodded her head and they bowed before taking their leave.

after they had left, the queen looked at ritsu with a sigh, “bring mao with you. i’ll ask one of the royal guards to fetch you the money.”

“thank you for this opportunity, mother, i’ll get going now. i’ll be back..” ritsu replies, waving goodbye to his mom as he heads out the castle gates. isara was already there when he arrived, money in the royal knight’s hand as he waited. “would you like to ride a carriage, your highness?” a maid questions to the prince. ritsu shakes his head, “no need. i wanna walk for a while. besides i’m just off to visit a flower shop with maa-kun. no big deal…” he says, and the maid bowed—respecting his decision.

the two headed off the beyond the castle gates, isara staying guard from behind while ritsu walked in front, leading the way. alas when they had arrived at the foot side of the villages, a lot of citizens greeted the prince politely, an old lady tried to give him some free pastry from their bakery yet he says that he’ll pay for it, ignoring her kind gesture of making it for free just because of his royal status. some girls were even asking if his brother had already found a partner (to which he just ignored and let isara distract them). the kingdom was indeed lively, his parents did a great job in putting their power together in order to create such a well established kingdom of villagers despite their appliances.

the flower shop was nearby, so ritsu hurried his feet. “it’s a little rare for you to suggest going out to do the task that was supposed to be for the maids,” isara started, now walking beside ritsu with his hands behind his back. ritsu just smiled in return, closing his eyes shut as he continued to walk, “it’s not rare~ do all of you think that what i do daily is only sleeping?”

“that’s what you really do though.”

“i-i mean yeah but, maa-kun you know what i mean. i like taking walks around as well, the sun warms me and i like it more better than the cold moon…” ritsu responded, waving at the people who were greeting him hellos. isara sighs, “i get it, but one more question, do you know where we’re going?”

“maa-kun you don’t trust me..? i’m a little hurt…” ritsu cooed at his friend, giving him those puppy-like eyes filled with sparkles in which it screams ‘adorable.’ his royal knight, flinches, and then shakes his head, “o-oh no, no, no…! my apologies…”

ritsu chuckles before facing back to the view in front of him, the sight of each folks going around town, shopping from nearby markets and food stalls along with the children running around the place. “the reason why i decided to buy the roses instead is because only i know where miss agnes buys the flowers for my garden.” isara glances back at ritsu with a slight surprised look on his face. “miss agnes? oh yeah, the one we would always see in the royal garden area. it’s a shame, really…i got quite upset when i heard the news of her passing…” ritsu hears him say, before going back to being silent.

the two of them kept walking front, ignoring the whispers of some people behind their back as they finally made it into the flower shop. the flower shop did change over the years. miss agnes would often tell both isara and ritsu how the flower shop was a little small before during her times when ritsu’s grandparents took over the throne—although now, it was much more bigger than before. the flowers that decorated over the shop designed like vines over trees and some were displayed from side-to-side, allowing passing citizens to admire their beauty. ritsu turns over to isara who looked back at him, “you stay guard here, i’ll be the one heading inside. it won’t take long…”

“huh? are you sure you don’t want me to come with you?”

“i’ll be fine~ you can watch over me from here. like i said, it won’t take long, maa-kun~” ritsu responded before playfully flicking the other male’s forehead. isara held the area where ritsu flicked him, and watched as his prince headed right inside the small flower shop, carefully avoiding the flowers that were too close. as ritsu entered right in, the scent of flowers were bombarded everywhere towards his nostrils. it was amazing, he won’t lie. no wonder why agnes decided to buy new bouquets here instead of the other flower shops. steadily, he walked towards the counter to be greeted by an old lady who seemed excited to see the prince.

“oh my great heavens, your highness! w-welcome to my flower shop…! what a rare opportunity for someone from the royal family to visit us—o-oh..! apologies, where are my manners? i-is there anything you’d like for us to give to you, your highness?” the old lady questions, stammering on her words with a bow. ritsu bows as well, smiling softly, “lovely afternoon. i would like a bouquet of your most fresh roses, please, if available,” he requested, and the old lady winces, “a-ah..! yes one bouquet of fresh roses coming up—uhh, y-y/n..! quick…! a bouquet of roses, honey..! it’s for the prince..!” the old lady shrieks to an individual whom ritsu couldn’t see from behind the large bombarded area of flowers and tall potted plants. with that, the old woman sent ritsu a smile before disappearing behind the flowers that block some views from the shop.

how odd. do folks like these usually not meet any royal attendants in person? ritsu was certain agnes knew this place quite well as a maid working in the sakuma palace for almost 30 years. yet again, he is one of the princes of the sakuma bloodline—and as one of the next prince to claim the throne soon, ritsu wasn’t sure if he’d be doing a good job in doing that.

“sorry for the wait, your highness…!”

the thoughts were quick to shaken off as a voice cuts through into his head, clear as day. appearing out from the side—a florist, who was around his age came out, holding a new fresh bouquet of flowers on their hands along with their hair flowing by into the direction where the wind blew.

ritsu felt like his world stopped at the moment their eyes met. all of a sudden, he felt warm and fuzzy at the inside of his stomach. the feeling of butterflies flying in his stomach almost made him fall down on his knees. his cheeks grew warm, and his red eyes were wide opened. the florist calmly fixed their appearance before taking a bow before the stunned prince. “i apologize for making you wait, your highness. here is your bouquet of roses. they’re newly fresh. i just cut them not too long ago,” the person says, a bright smile lingering of their face. ritsu wasn’t able to respond quick to their words, he was so distracted by their looks that he grew speechless.

h/l h/c hair, e/c eyes and with beautiful s/c skin…such perfection crafted by the hands of not only angels but by god themself. ritsu was indeed…attracted by their beauty. a simple florist working in a small flower shop. someone more lovely than each flower in a garden. nothing was compared—

“your highness?”

“huh?” ritsu was snapped back into reality just like that. the florist tilts their head, a little perplexed of what just happened to the prince. “is everything alright, your highness?”

‘their voice sounds so tender…something you could just fall asleep with…’

“oh, y-yes. apologies, i spaced out a bit there—here’s the payment,” ritsu took out the money his mother had lend to him onto the florist’s hands, trying his best not to stutter out with his words to show glimpses of nervousness. the florist once again, smiles at the male, and ritsu swore he saw heaven before his eyes. “thank you very much, your highness. please handle these roses with care.”

“will do. thank you too very much as well. these roses are divine, it looked like you tend to these very nicely. i’m impressed,” he says to the florist who bashfully laughs. “i-it’s not much, your highness. i’m a florist after all, it’s my job to take care of flowers and other plants to sell. we’re not here just for the tokens after all,” they say, and ritsu hums. no wonder agnes liked buying in this particular flower shop. unlike the other flower shops, this one doesn’t just do it for grand tokens or money—they really do love taking of flowers. and not only that, an attractive florist with a big passion for this type of job worked here as well.

“well then, i shall take my leave now back to the castle. once again, i am grateful for your hard work.”

“you are most welcome, your highness..! please do come back anytime.” the florist replies before bowing down. they had such a bubbly personality, friendly is what he’d like to mark it. he had just met them yet he felt like he and this person would get along very well. just as he was about to leave, ritsu stopped his tracks and turned around once again, his face a little red, “oh and hey.”

“yes, your highness…?”

“i haven’t heard your name, yet. pardon me, but…is it alright if i ask for your name?” ritsu says, his breath a little shaken. oh boy, this was the moment he’d waited for. there was a second pause before the florist smiles widely and says, “ah, i apologize for forgetting. my name is y/n, your highness.” they say with another bow.

those words repeated on his head. ‘y/n…what a pretty name. i’ll make sure to remember that…’

“y/n. what a lovely name. well then, y/n, i’d be delighted if i see you again one day. farewell…” and just like that the prince headed out of the store, not bothering to turn around to the two people inside waving goodbye. when he exited, isara was still there as asked. and when the royal knight noticed his presence, he was quick to question.

“finally. what took you so long inside there?” isara began. ritsu ignores him, eyes focused on the bouquet of roses handed to him by the lovely y/n. with that thought, his heart pounds a little, “y/n…”

“what?”

ritsu turns to his royal knight and smiles cheekily, cheeks turning into a blush pink. “nothing~” he replies to isara who rose a brow in curiosity. instead, ritsu hands the bouquet into isara’s arms as he began walking away, a small smile still lingered on his face like a permanent grin, “hold them for me, will ya…? c’mon, maa-kun. let’s head back.”

isara follows from behind, sighing as he held the roses properly in his arms. “you look happy. did something happened inside?”

“secret~”

“oh come on, you never hid secrets from me…!”

the two had a loud chatter on their way back to the palace. the king and queen were both bewildered of why their son was happy throughout the entire day.

***

the day of the royal ball had arrived.

royals from all different kingdoms had been invited along with all the citizens in the kingdom ruled by the sakuma family were allowed to come in the palace for the ball—in order to look for a perfect wife for rei.

ritsu was disinterested into this idea. yet at the same time, a certain person who he had been thinking about all week might be invited, too, with that thought ritsu was a little excited. he hopes y/n would arrive. the only main reason he decided to join in the party.

“so, any special guests arriving from different kingdoms?”

“prince leo tsukinaga from the tsukinaga family and prince tsukasa suou from the suou family, are both arriving with their royal knights izumi sena and arashi narukami. also along with prince subaru from the akehoshi family and prince hokuto from the famous hidaka family will be arriving as well with their royal guardians makoto yuuki and hajime shino.”

“well at least they’re coming…another reason to come along this ball party.” ritsu fixes his posture as isara calmly brushes his hair, along with fixing his attire for the royal ball party tonight.

“oh—and also, prince keito from the hasumi family with his two royal knights souma and kuro kiryu will be arriving as well to pay a visit to your brother. they’ve known each other since childhood if i remember quite well.”

“not like i care. keito is already skilled enough with the blade, i’m a little buzzed of why he needs two knight guards.”

“that saying much. look at your brother, he has one royal knight and two servants. twin pairs of you’d like to add it up…” isara says with a soft chuckle.

“meh. but i just wanna see my other friends again..i bet se-chan would wander over the palace along with prince leo to look for your friend. his name again…?”

“makoto, his name is makoto. considering they’ll be both arriving with their highnesses, i’m sure your prediction would be true,” isara replies, laughing a little. “also about prince leo, isn’t he going to have a coronation next month for his title as the king?” the royal knight questioned next. ritsu hums. “oh yeah…we should come over and visit him. we should also get him some presents to spoil him even more after he takes over his family kingdom’s throne. ahh~ i can’t believe how fast time pasts. i remembered the days he was just one loud prince roaming around the hallways of the palace. heh~”

“it’s crazy how it’s time for him to descend to the throne for the tsukinaga family. not to mention of how mature prince leo actually is as a prince once you get on his serious side…” isara comments, in which ritsu simply hummed in reply. he felt young when he’s around other princes. ritsu had no idea why, it was just a feeling he disliked despite being older than some of them. same age even. once the two were finished in getting ready, the clock struck at 6pm—meaning the ball was about to begin shortly.

dozens of guests had already arrived at the palace. some were even unmarried princesses coming in their best gowns to impress the one and only prince sakuma rei. familiar faces had also attended, like prince tsukasa who greeted ritsu with a warm embrace along with arashi, his royal knight. prince keito had also arrived shortly after, looking mature as always as he headed straight to visit rei at his room. duke adonis had arrived with a present for ritsu’s brother, and when one of rei’s guards, koga—saw him, he immediately shook his hand and walked away to follow him to where rei was currently at.

most of the visitors are not close with the second prince. and at the moment, it was only prince tsukasa, arashi, prince leo (soon to be king), and his royal knight izumi in ritsu’s room, getting ready and well rested before the huge party begins. not only were their presence made ritsu comfortable around them, but the way the topics they talked about was so familiar to his ears that it was satisfying for him to stay with them. isara had headed off to see prince hidaka who had arrived with prince subaru down the party that had begun.

“prince leo, please do watch your words…you’re going to be king soon, you mustn’t act like that.”

“i can’t help it…! not only did that prince tori got me into another word from my father but he even got his royal servant involved with our business…! argh..” leo leans down on his seat, crossing his arms as he muttered a few curses underneath his breath in complaint. “this is why i hate when the himemiya family comes to visit my father for a few royal talks…”

“yuzuru is not just an excellent servant for his highness tori but also a great knight. i’m a little jealous with his skills if i’m being honest,” izumi cuts in, comfortably resting his arm on top of the chair leo was sitting on. arashi hops in as well, still keeping her straight posture as she stood next to tsukasa, “a great knight and a good looking knight~! i’m jealous of the prince tori having such a handsome man like him to be his royal servant and knight…!” she exclaims, caressing both of her cheeks in awe.

“i can imagine dancing around the ballroom in the most beautiful dress…oh how i wish i was a princess…”

“i can request one of our personal dress makers to make you an outfit that’s similar to a dress if you want, narukami,” prince tsukasa tells the royal knight who bowed respectfully before him, “no need to, my prince. i’m perfectly fine the way i am. beautiful and brave.”

“that’s the spirit.”

“hey guys…i think we should head down now. the royal ball’s about to begin.” izumi began to fix his attire and waited for leo along with the others to stand up and head down as well. ritsu almost fell asleep on his bed, but good thing prince leo was able to wake him up.

the ballroom was exquisite. with a thousand glamour of each chandelier hanging from the ceilings, food placed across every table cooked by the most talented chefs in the palace, and not to mention the stunning women that arrived to hopes to be chosen to become rei’s wife for tonight’s royal ball. with a blink of an eye, everyone went in separate directions, leaving ritsu standing by his own. leo and izumi went straight to the food table, while tsukasa and arashi were both cornered by sudden strikes of conversations. and as for ritsu…he was bored. and alone. besides, the person he longed to see, was nowhere near his eye sight. with a yawn escaping his lips, he decided to just head outside as the party inside continued.

the air from the royal garden never failed to bring a smile upon ritsu’s face when entering. just the scent was enough to make him feel energized than before, striking up a straight posture as he made his way towards the roses section. he loved being alone at the royal garden. whether isara was available or not, he loves it. it was cold night, the sounds of loud crickets echoing in the wind while the other side was the loud blasts of classical music performing. he could some strangers’ loud chatting from out here, and ritsu grew a little annoyed. if only they would mimic their voices a little lower then that would be brilliant.

the male continued to walk down the path of purple tulips, with the most gorgeous patterned he had seen in the garden. his fingers brushed their soft petals, reminding him like a touch of a pillow case. he laughs at the thought, until his eyes caught a figure not too far away. ritsu stops right at his tracks.

‘hold on…they look…familiar…’ ritsu slowly adjusted his eyes. thank goodness the moon was shining bright tonight. within a further inspection, ritsu felt his heart racing like before.

the figure…it was them. it was y/n.

he can feel himself smile. he could’ve hardly recognized them. their attire…they looked so…amazing. with their hair fixed and a little brushed to the back, eyes looking to only the flower that seemed to be a peonie that lies around the other bushes. how their eyes reflected so tenderly beneath the moonlight that illuminated—ritsu felt like he was hypnotized by their appearance. he didn’t even felt like walking towards them due to how nervous he felt.

well, his prayers were definitely answered when y/n turns their head to his direction and immediately stood back up. “y-your highness…!” they say, a little startled as they bowed at ritsu, politely. “i’m really sorry if i somehow entered the garden area. i just couldn’t help it, i-i didn’t want to enter the palace just yet and—

“shh..” ritsu shushes them, a finger on his lips. y/n obliges. “it’s alright. no need to apologize, this area is allowed. for you that is…” now having enough courage to walk next to their side. y/n sheepishly fiddled with their fingers, eyes darting away from ritsu whom they thought was looking at them. turns out he was looking at the peonies.

“i don’t really like peonies…but they are pretty i must agree. miss agnes told me once that peonies can grow big and gobble me up if i don’t eat my vegetables…heh, i can’t believe i actually believed that….though, i was just a toddler during that time so i can’t really blame myself either…”

y/n looks at ritsu who then looked back at them, eyes meeting with one another. “miss agnes? oh wait, she sounds familiar..!” y/n spoke. ritsu smiles, looking over to the moon, “she was the garden taker here before at the palace. so whenever i visit the royal garden for a nap, i would see her taking care of the flowers no matter how many they are. but sadly…she passed away…”

“oh…i’m sorry.”

“you don’t have to be. it’s not like we’re that close. yet…yeah, i do kinda miss her…” ritsu’s face shifted into a frown, and the two were once again, clouded with silence. y/n didn’t know what to say. they were a little bewildered off what to tell the prince in order to give him some kind of comfort. they weren’t good at them…

“the roses..”

“huh?”

ritsu turns his face to y/n and smiles. “come with me, i want to show you were i placed the roses i bought from your store.” with a hand reached out, the intrigued florist took the prince’s hand, and they both sped out of the peonies section, onwards the rose garden. it was like a fairy tale, with the moon dancing underneath their faces that glows, y/n’s eyes could only follow prince ritsu’s hand that held on theirs, heart skipping beats.

as the two arrived to the rose garden, y/n’s eyes stopped to look at the entire bouquet of roses placed neatly on each collection, shaping into hearts and other shapes that caught her visible attention. the florist mouthed a small ‘wow,’ absolutely mesmerized by the sight. so…this was what the royal garden looked liked. so fancy, pretty and…mouth dropping. miss agnes and the other servants that took care of this garden indeed did a splendid job. “i like taking naps in here. if i don’t feel comfortable in my bedroom at afternoons, then i would sleep here in the rose garden. it’s more relaxing in the afternoon.” y/n somehow notices that when they saw an area on the side that’s able for someone to nap on.

“i see…”

“so, what made you attend this party? you certainly don’t look like someone to go out and wear amazing clothing.”

y/n lets out a sigh before answering. “after you visited, my grandmother heard the announcement of the royal ball that’ll be held next week. she thought that maybe i would make an amazing guest for the ballroom, since ‘we gave the most beautiful roses to his highness.”

ritsu chuckles, “is that so? then maybe your grandmother isn’t wrong.”

“you’re right, your highness. i don’t like going to events like this. i’d rather stay at home and help her work in the shop. my grandma could be so stubborn sometimes…she’s already old yet she still works so hard and often makes me head to bed first before she does…” y/n slowly sits down on a bench made out of stone, while ritsu did the same. “i work extra hard so that she won’t overwork herself. losing my grandmother is the last thing i’d want in this world…whenever she’d work a lot i start to feel worthless…it’s a pain sometimes, your highness…”

“don’t feel that way. look, you’re working extra hard just for her, you should feel better for that, already. it may not be noticeable, and i know i don’t always visit your flower shop, but i bet she’s proud of how determined you are just for her…” y/n’s eyes went wide a little, however they closed as they smiled softly. “t-thank you ever much for your words, your highness. that made me feel a little better…”

the conversation stopped when the sounds of violin and the cello began to play inside of the palace doors. the sounds of everyone’s footsteps in position, and the sounds of people dancing begun to run around ritsu’s ears in surprise.

ah, of course. it was time for the dance.

standing up, ritsu lends his hand in front of y/n who seemed stunned by the sudden action. with a deep breath, ritsu says, “the music is playing. now, may i have this dance with you, y/n?”

“eh? m-me?”

“well who else am i asking? it’s just the two of us in here. don’t worry, i wanna dance with you.”

y/n felt their cheeks heating up. as they took the prince’s hand, ritsu helps them stand up and now the two of them were in dancing positions. the music began to coordinate inside the room, and as it did, ritsu begun to lead the dance, making y/n yelp by how fast he was at doing so. the fear of stepping in a royal’s foot was on their mind at the moment. but ritsu cuts that off, “it’s fine. if you don’t know how to dance that is…” y/n blushes in small embarrassment. ritsu chuckles.

the two spun around blissfully in the garden, only the stars and heaven watching as the two danced beneath the moonlight. eyes staring at nothing else but at each other. it indeed came out straight from a fairy tail. a florist and a prince. how almost so cliche. but so lovely.

when the music stopped, the two stopped dancing as well—catching their breaths with small smiles. ritsu sends the florist a beam, and y/n smiles back.

“may i have another dance with you, y/n?”

“yes you may, my prince.”

a/n: omfg that took so long to finish

requests: closed :(

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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hello ! i love your writing, may i rq arashi comforting reader who’s been overworking themselves ? thank you ^_^

𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 | arashi narukami x reader

[an]: hello there! tysm for requesting~! it’s rare to see someone request for our beloved princess of enstars 🫶 but i’m glad someone did! please do enjoy~!

summary: arashi really hated seeing you work nonstop

pairing: arashi narukami x g/n!reader

genre: small angst, comfort, fluff

12:42am

you were still up.

you weren’t even sure what time it is anymore. you’ve been working at the same bundles of paperwork since yesterday, along with fixing the new track for knights’ new song project, not to mention anzu had to go to another city to help trickstar with their next live so apparently the idol work here was left at your hands since…there were no other producers but you and anzu after all. it was all so tiring. you had no time for breaks except for a small coffee rest that is, though you had no idea if you considered drinking latte while typing on your keyboard as a break.

switch requested if you could help them train and rehearse for a song they’re working on and obviously you agreed. afterwards you arranged for akatsuki’s next live so that the other idols’ schedule wouldn’t be too messy along with fine’s and undead. you had lend a hand to ra*bits who had a hard time rehearsing for a song without a proper producer helping for their next project plan, and last but not least; you had to help knights schedule for a photoshoot that was needed for a song cover. all of these things you have to do on your own, with only small help from the students and idols who volunteered to give you backup.

due to all of this workload, your new sleep schedule was around 2am in the morning. you didn’t even had time to go back to your home, you only had time to sleep in the napping room for 3 days straight with a spare futon and some clothes you brought along with your eyes always felt like dropping in a minute. adonis was one of the first few people to notice the bags that laid underneath your eyelids, said to you to take naps daily in the afternoon like ritsu does. however you refused every time he says so. adonis was sweet…but you need the job finished as soon as possible so that nothing is left when you rest.

regardless, in this particular day, tsukasa was selfless enough to help you work with the other files you were currently about to finish. and because of his kindness, you had more energy to finish the other half. thank the gods tsukasa was a saint. although, even if he did helped you—doesn’t mean that your work went less for you. you still had to finish them in the napping room alone. 12:00am. it was 12am in the morning.

‘just a few more then i’ll head to bed…tenshouin-san needs these by tomorrow…’ was what your head told you before sitting back up straight at your desk and resuming yourself typing onto the keyboard. now that the idol industry was getting bigger and bigger, the producer’s work just kept increasing. not only did you have no time for yourself but you’re here piled up on the desk with your eyes glued on the laptop screen 24/7. you and anzu were bummed. the daily schedule always goes on after all.

it didn’t take long when the thoughts caused your eyes to drop little by little, and in realization you slapped yourself awake. hard. a little too hard that you let out a yelp due to the pain. “ow, ow, ow…” you murmured. shouldn’t had done that. yet it was the only choice you could do or else you’d fall asleep right at the spot. there was still so much to do. you wanna finish them all in one place in order to finally enjoy some free time. just one more and you’re finished…it felt so relaxing to snooze right now, the room temperature was just right and the futon you brought in the nap room was just to your liking….if only you could just—no, no…finish the work first. just one more and you’re—

“goodness me y/n-chan, why in heavens are you still up?”

the voice that came from outside of the room startled you—and due to it, you almost fell right of your seat and let out a small yelp. the person also yelped in surprise. oh thank the gods it was just arashi at the door.

the both of you stared at one another for a few seconds, before you spoke once again, stammering a little on your words. “a-arashi-chan? what are you doing here? it’s late…! you should be home by now, you have a photoshoot tomorrow…!” your wonder caught you off most of the times, yet there was an obvious reason of why the big sister of the knights was still here. heck, you’d even predict that even some of the knights’ members are there. with a soft laugh, arashi covers her mouth with her right palm, “my, my, y/n-chan, did you forget? we have to get ready early by tomorrow~ so the king decided we sleep here for a while at school so that by the time we wake up, we’d just clean ourselves up, dress up, then head out~!” she cheers with a beam. “we already asked for the student council’s consent and they agreed~ how kind they are…” she sighs. arashi was so lucky that still had that optimistic expression stuck on her…while you…

“i only went out to take a small bathroom break, then i saw your room light still on. when i went to take a look, here we are.” she then added, her right hand now caressing her cheeks as she explains. you hummed, rubbing your eyes as you looked at your watch. 12:56am. goddamn it. you weren’t even half finished yet.

“y/n-chan, you should go head to bed now. the knights need you by tomorrow, y’know~? sleeping late isn’t good for your health~” you heard the girl murmur from the side. arashi was right, but you weren’t finished with your work. “you did so much today, y/n-chan. the most hardworking must need to rest too. you must be tired now, aren’t you?~” but there’s still a lot more to finish and some of them will be needed by tomorrow for eichi and Keiko . if only anzu was here to help…her messages to you were helpful however…that didn’t mean your workload would lessen. ah, this was stressing you out. you wanna sleep already.

that’s when you felt tears prick to your eyes. it was surprising, really. the moment all you felt was stressed from the piles of work you had to finish by yourself, to the burden in your chest collapsing beyond your emotions that you aren’t able to hide anymore.

tired. you were tired.

the small beads of tears came down to your face one by one, eyes wide—stunned. all arashi did was gasp a bit, yet she smiles so softly afterwards. it was like she knew this was going to happen eventually. emotions are always often easily broken down once someone asks, ‘are you alright?’ but for you, you just needed arashi to see through. steadily and slowly, you cried. it was…relaxing. for the past few days you’ve been crying to yourself alone in this mere room. no sense of comfort of anything…if only anzu was there, she’d be the one giving her upmost support to you as somebody who helps her out with her duties. yet again…she’s not there. here. with you.

however, having someone like arashi seeing you in a vulnerable state like this was quite humiliating—to the fact you had to cover your face with both of your hands to hide your tears and low snuffles. slowly, you can hear footsteps approach to your figure in every step she took. and out of nowhere, she pulls you into a tight hug, cooing you down like an awoken infant. the way she did it was warming you like an open campfire, mesmerizing, warm and…something you can’t get your eyes off.

arashi was a burning fire in your heart.

“shh…shh, it’s fine…” arashi whispers, like an angel as she stroked your hair with such tender. almost like her fingers were combs itself. you quiet down as she told, and hugged her back, retrieving more of the warmth you were feeling in your entire self. “you worked so well today, y/n-chan~ i’m so proud of you, you have no idea. even tsukasa-chan was proud…we’re all proud of you.”

such a small sentence yet that felt like a huge impact landed on you.

“say, let’s head to bed now, shall we? i’ll sleep beside you if you want,” she’s questions, looking over at you as you both pulled away. “you can pause the work for now. time for bed~” before you even got to reply, the two of you were now laying down on the spare futons that were laid down on the floor of the napping room. the atmosphere was different. probably because you were here with the one and only sister of the knights unit. with you arms tangled around hers, did both of you stared at each other’s eyes was much endorsement. she looked so…beautiful.

“my, my, don’t keep staring at me like that, y/n-chan, i just might fall in love with you,” you heard her say, and you immediately avoided your gaze away from hers. she laughs, softly. “sorry, sorry~! i was just teasing you~ your face really did turned red, how adorable~” arashi cooed, and you whined. “seeing you overwork like that worries me a lot all the time, you know? sometimes i even wondered if you ever get any vacation. your eyes are baggy. come with me tomorrow~ i’ll get those away in a quick pace~!”

you chuckled, voice a little hoarse from tiredness. “there’s no need to. tomorrow’s another important day for your unit, i wouldn’t want to barge in your schedule that i arranged personally myself…” arashi frowns a bit upon your reply. “don’t say that, you’re gonna ruin your gorgeous face, y/n-chan…” a hand was placed over your cheek, warmth from the knight member’s hand with a gentle grin smiling from cheek to cheek. “you’re a beautiful person, y/n.”

you smiled back. “and you’re…a very beautiful woman, arashi-chan.”

arashi’s eyes widened. stunned from what you had just said. her breath shaken, yet she smiles again afterwards—tini tiny pricks of tears of joy snuck into the corner of her eyes who smiled along. out of nowhere, she pressed a small peck against your forehead, and you jolted up.

“geez, do you want me to sleep or keep on teasing me? arashi-chan…just make your mind up…already…”

she then stretched out another beam, “i wanna stay with you that’s my decision. let’s sleep together, y/n-chan—huh?” the girl was frozen, eyes locking down on your very own body as you were already asleep, right in front of her point of view. arashi laughs, though all she did was snuggle right into your side, covering the blanket over the two of you cuddling.

being with you wouldn’t be so bad. after all, that was the first time ever somebody complimented her like that. with that word all she ever wanted to hear from her beloveds.

looking at you one last time as arashi’s eyes also began to grow drowsy, she whispers, “consider that as a reward kiss, y/n-chan…and..” she landed one last peck onto your forehead. “a good night kiss. hehe~ sweet dreams, y/n-chan.”

a/n: this is too short for me omg i’m so sorry ToT I HAVE SO MANY MORE REQUESTS TO DO

requests: closed </3

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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Coming right back from personal messages to write down the plot I had in mind and 200% know you'll nail it ٩(๑`^´๑)۶

So, the prompt is as followed : rei Sakuma x a f! Reader who is a famous actress and also a secret producer of UNDEAD, the f! reader may have met rei on multiple occasions during his business trips before f!reader settles for joining Yumenosaki (the school he goes to as she was in a more prestigious old school) and have more wholesome moments with him despite being seen as cold, due to her experience as an actress but is not in private with him ? Mayhaps something happened in one of the business trips that made them both attracted to one another haha? I can't wait to read it, so please do take your time for writing the beautiful gem! (((o(*ﾟ∀ﾟ*)o)))

𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜, 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 | rei sakuma x reader

[an]: hello there my darling, @hikibiiii ! tysm for your lovely request ! ngl it took me a whole day just to think of a perfect inspo for this one since the plot is actually good?!???? ToT was debating on what scenario would be amazing for this. once again, tysm for requesting! please do enjoy! <33

summary: a gorgeous actress who decides to produce for a unit filled with astonishing handsome boys. but what are the odds if the leader and her are more than…our so-called ‘colleagues.’

pairing: rei sakuma x actress!fem!reader

genre: i poisoned this fic with unhealthy amount of fluff

so how did you end up here?

from months of piled up schedules, along with photoshoots for a sponsor at your previous school, also with a lot of theatre work at the old academy you studied in, you took a deep breath as you looked at the school standing tall before you. yumenosaki private academy, the most famous and prestigious school for idols all across japan. you are lucky enough if you managed to pass the exams in this school, as it was a 50/50 chance for you. as for your parents, they had both pressured you to take the theater course to improve your acting skills for future needs in order to continue your life as an actress.

though, that wasn’t the case.

you see…you kinda took a break from all the actress work that have been bombarded to you for the past 3 months. not only was it exhausting for you to always been involved with the acting media, but those comments are hideously getting into your skin in every second. they hurt, they really did. so you decided not to partake in any social activities as an actress for this year.

well…there is only one thing that you enjoyed during your years as an infamous actress.

during your last year, the studio that produces for your work would let you study abroad to not only increase your vast skills with acting and singing, but of course to grow your knowledge of every subject to become the perfect actress. it pressured you a lot during that time, and the fact that even your parents didn’t take notice at this made you even more upset. due to your poor health of overstudying during those old days, you had to see a doctor from england—the country where you were currently studying at for your second year of high school.

the only time your mother lended you her money bills from all the acting job you did was when you looked worn out during rehearsal practice. she requested one of the maids that worked at your mansion to bring you over to a doctor during your stay at england. and the maid did just that. at the hospital, you waited for your turn at the slow line at each individual chairs that seated to the side of the appointed doctor room.

you were so focused on the paper on your hand that you didn’t even noticed someone sat next to your side.

for the paper you were holding at the moment, your oh so caring mother told you to memorize the script while you waited at the line. very generous, how amazing. with the pen at your right hand and the paper on the left, you focused on each word written down on the script, from what emotion to use and how you’re going to be acting at that very line. the tapping from the chair never ended, and since you were so tired, you were late to notice that the pen had rolled off from your hands.

‘ah…’ your thought muttered instead when the pen fell from your palm. just as you were about to grab it, someone else had the same idea as you did. their hand stopped the pen from rolling further from the floor, and with a nonchalant smile they handed it back to your palm, and you looked at the pen, before looking at the person who helped you. it was a guy, of course…he was extremely good looking, probably someone around your age. dark curly raven hair, red blood shot eyes and very pale skin. you swore you thought this person was a breathing corpse.

“oh…thank you…” you couldn’t quite take your eyes off of him. and he seemed to have the same reaction as you as well. there was…small tension that went on between you and this man’s atmosphere, you had no idea if it was awkward or just simply…a connecting one. “no problem,” is what he only let out for a reply, before fully handing you your pen. a small hum left your lips as you looked away sheepishly from the male, having no idea whatsoever of what you felt during that moment in which lasted for only seconds. well, for now you should just wait for the doctor to see you. that’s what you’re here for after all.

“excuse me…” you muttered out. the man that sat next to your turned his head over to your attention, wonder pouring in his expression. great fucking job, this better be worth the conversation you were starting. “you look familiar,” you told him, and he rose a brow. “have i met you somewhere before?”

“n-no, that’s not what i mean. correct me if i’m wrong, but aren’t you that one idol from yumenosaki private academy?” you questioned, and the male just smiles softly. well…that was straightforward. he probably thinks you’re weird at this point. “ah, i see i’ve been recognized. i’m honored. yes, i’m from yumenosaki private academy. have you heard of deadmanz?”

“i knew it…you’re rei sakuma, right?”

“that is correct.” the grin never left his face as he crosses his arms and legs, leaning back on the chair he sat on beside you. you smiled proudly. so this was the hot topic every idol from that school was yapping about. some of your closest friends from the normal course had been talking about nothing else but the mr. popular rei sakuma of deadmanz. how amazing his voice was, of how good looking he is (he definitely is though, you gotta agree), and how highly skilled he is at mostly everything. these are just the things you heard from your friends of course, you didn’t really knew much about rei due to how busy you are at your work as an actress.

“and you…i think i’ve seen you around as well…” rei says, pointing at your figure with a gleam of wonder. you gave him a nervous smile as you chuckled, “y-yes i’m quite aware..”

“ah yes, y/n was it?”

you nodded your head.

“oh, so i am right. it’s nice to meet you in person, young lady. i have seen you before in films and such—and i must say, your acting is amazing. you do a fine job,” rei says, and with the compliment flattering you—you turned your head away and laughed, scratching the hem of your neck sheepishly. “y-you flatter me, sakuma-san. it’s just what i do for a living. though i still can’t believe someone like you is here in england. what are you here for if i may ask?” rei turns his head away from you for a while as he stared onto the white files of the hospital hallway, probably thinking of the right words to tell you about his main priority here. you weren’t really the type of person to just budge in someone’s personal life, so not even seconds passed and you’re already starting to regret your questioning.

“i’m here to just study abroad and…find a cure for me and my little brother’s sickness…” your expression went blank in surprise as he said this. sickness? you knew for the fact that rei had a little brother (his name was ritsu, if you remember quite well from the info given to you), but you never knew those two brothers had some kind of illness. you looked at rei and tilted your head, a bit perplexed, “illness?” you say in a questioning tone. he chuckles at this, “i’m not really the type to say something this kind of personal—

“oh no you don’t have to if you don’t want…! that’s absolutely fine, i swear…!” you cut him off before he got to finish. rei was a little astounded, however he smiles afterwards, leaning back yet again on his seat. well that was a little embarrassing…not only were you loud when you said that but you waved your hands around like an idiot. the foreigners around probably think you’ve escaped a mental institution or something.

the pen fell once again from you lap.

“ah—

“whoopsies…don’t worry i got it…”

“oh no, i-it’s fine…!” neither of you listened as you both sunk down at the same time to grab the fallen pen on the floor. and because of it, you almost collided your forehead onto his. thank goodness it didn’t happen…yet somehow, you two were close on the floor. rei was reconsidering that happening more than you knew…

the male once again, grabbed the pen and gave it back onto your hands, and you thanked him profusely. so much that you were lost at count of how many times you said ‘thank you’ to the guy.

during your wait, the two of you had a fine conversation. it was fun to talk to someone who had similar interests—from business arrangements, duties as someone who is famous, packed schedules, etc. the both of you enjoyed one another presence. despite only meeting today. the conversations were ruined after the nurse had called your name to enter the office, and you stood up a little sadly.

“i guess it’s my turn now..” you told rei as you stood up from your chair, holding the pen and script close to your hands. “it was nice knowing you, sakuma-san. i’m glad we got an opportunity to talk like this.” rei smiles back, “yes, our feelings are mutual. you go now, i hope we have more chances to talk again, miss y/n.” was all he ever replied as you took your leave. strange of how you just knew him for not even half of a day, but there’s this feeling inside you that tells you that you were already enjoying his company.

like whatever god existed out there, they definitely had plans for you. and for rei himself.

you two would often bump to each other during studying abroad or doing whatever work was loaned. due to this, you two decided to exchange numbers in order to keep each other in contact and such. talk about fast forward, however this was just the beginning of some sparks.

you knew about rei and his odd vampire persona. you almost even called him a chuuni. which made him laugh. the chats you two would have were amazingly humorous. you loved how for somebody like him to use kaomojis when texting, it was absolutely adorable. this connection with him continued, until there was this circulation upon your skin that said…you wanted to see him. all the time. so you did something that you never expected to do.

instead of studying forward to your main school, you suggested to move to another one with your parent’s permission. they were bewildered of why you would wanna move, but when you told them it was ‘the’ yumenosaki academy, they immediately answered ‘yes’ to your suggestion.

though who would’ve thought you’ weren’t going to the theater course like they thought you were?

producer course.

you chose the producer course.

although you heard there was only one producer in that course, you didn’t mind at all. besides, you also heard that she was a girl. so that makes you a second. you were quite happy about this, despite ignoring of how your parents began to not help you at all when they found out you chose the producer course for this year. the disappointment in their voices made you upset, but you didn’t mind. you deserved this. you deserved a break from all of this s pressure you’re under as an actress. you wanted to see rei again. this was your only chance. you of course, didn’t tell rei about this—in fact, you wanted to surprise him.

a teacher reached out to your phone (in which you recognized as someone who is an idol), saying that the producer who had came there first will be touring you around and teach you some things you have to learn as a producer. you later found out the young girl’s name was anzu, and she was the nicest one you met so far. also a year younger. the only thing you grew perplexed about was how anzu was stammering a little and blushing when you somewhat move close to her side. it was cute.

“since you’re new here, we have units in this school that you’d take a look at and see if any of them is a unit that you’d wanna produce for,” anzu spoke to you during lunch, looking at files of papers in her hand that probably contained each unit names. you grew stiff, feeling a little nervous. “i produce for trickstar at the moment. but i also help out with various units as well. you’d do the same, however i wanna see which unit you’ll choose for your main for the moment.” you nodded your head as a reply, fiddling with your fingers. oh boy, this was a little nerve wrecking.

“we first have fine, the student council team along with akatsuki. then ra*bits, ryouseitai, knights, undead—

“i-i think i’ll choose undead..” you cut her off. anzu looks at you with a smile, “i see. a very…wise choice, senpai,” standing up from her chair, anzu leads you to the undead practice room— and never have you felt so nervous and shaken in your entire life. it didn’t take long until you both made it to the practice room for introductions, and let’s just say rei’s reaction was more than you expected as he saw you walk into the room, announcing yourself as help to be their main producer. your life changed with just that, and it was the happiest you lived in.

the aoi twins had taken a liking to you very much, whenever they’d spot you they would circle you around and wrap their hands around your arm, chanting your name happily as they did so. rei had to apologize for them multiple times, but you told him you didn’t mind at all. in fact, it was fun like this. there was a time you had to take care of the unit, knights, and there you finally met rei’s little brother; ritsu. he loves you. whenever you’d let him nap on your lap whenever he’d feel so tired, how caring you were when producing for a while for his unit, ritsu absolutely adores you. and rei too loves this. a little brother’s approval.

being a producer to hide as an actress was a little difficult, for the amount of events you and anzu had to do in public for the idols. although the events were hard for you two, you would lie if you said you didn’t had fun. not only did rei help you out in preparing for them, but the whole undead unit were very friendly towards you, not even caring about your reputation as an actress or not. excuse kaoru’s flirty nature, rei had to pull him away all the time.

from months you stayed in that school, from all the units you had lended a hand to help them as a producer for yumenosaki academy, there was this itch over your head that told you to quit being an actress and become a producer for idols instead. it made you a little stressed from the thoughts of this. the people you worked with there were more friendlier than the ones you met on the acting industry, the idols were more caring and sweet. not to mention rei was now always on your side.

it was almost evening when your unit finished with practicing. kaoru headed home first for a date he promised to another girl, and adonis along with koga had other business to attend to, leaving you and rei to be the last ones in the rehearsal room. you were a little busy listening to their last recording of a new song they were making, and as their producer you had to check which part needed to be changed, re-do, or if any voices were muffled. you swore you were going to get earplug marks by the time you were finished with this work.

“don’t overwork yourself.”

you jumped from the sudden voice that lingered from behind your back—so surprised that one of your earphones fell from your ears. rei, this bastard…

“s-sakuma-san you scared me..!” you told him, feeling your heart beating fast in your chest. rei chuckles, leaning down to look at the recording you’re currently holding, “fufu, apologies, young miss. just checking up to make sure you’re not tiring yourself. someone as beautiful as you shouldn’t be pressured, you are still an actress after all..” you quietly looked down on the papers you were holding along with the pen attached to one of them. you sighed.

“you alright?”

“kinda…” you responded. rei frowns. “you know, you don’t have to hold back if you have far too much on your plate. you can ask me for help, if you wouldn’t mind that is.”

“n-no it’s fine…! the producer work isn’t that much hard it’s just…” slowly, you looked outside the window that was half lidded opened, wind kissing your face as the air went through the tiny gaps provided. the producer work really wasn’t that tiring…it’s just the thoughts of choosing the producer work over the thing you did for almost years made you a little upset. you didn’t know why.

“i need the comfort room for a while..” you say, not bothering to tell the rest of your sentence to the male. as you stood up, the pen from your lap fell—and your eyes darted down to look where it landed. you forgot that it was even attached to the paper you held. “ah…crap…” you murmured. rei bends down to grab it as well, “woah there, i’ll get it for you…”

“huh?? n-no need, sakuma-san…!”

the moment you too bent down to get the pen yourself, a hand grabbed your wrists and pulled you in, causing you to let out a yelp as you felt rei’s head landing on your shoulder, his lips quite close to your ear. your heart skipped a beat, heat rushing over your face as he whispered, “you can always tell me what’s the matter, you know?”

you bashfully pulled away from his grip, face obviously red as you gripped your pen tight. rei seemed to like this reaction if yours, and grins mischievously. “you know…i was happy when i saw you again…but even more happier when i have learned that you were going to become my unit’s producer for this year. it really puts a dear smile on my face…though, i am curious, what made you decided to join this school? i would love to know.”

his question was a little sudden, and you weren’t prepared for what you have to answer without stammering on your words. looking away, you lifted the papers you had in your hands before and used it to hide half of your face—a light blush that was visible to see over your cheeks. “i just wanted to take a break from all the acting work i did and…i-i wanted to…” you paused for a moment there, before sighing and giving in, “i know we met countless of times when we both go abroad for business and it may sound selfish of me but…i wanted to see you…again.”

when you looked at rei, he was stunned. although he looked liked that, the male seemed to be satisfied with your answer, and smiles afterwards. “i used to hear from rumors that you were somewhat cold and silent. i guess humans loved to talk, huh? since you are quite the opposite of that when i’m with you. i’m flattered.” you sheepishly looked away from him in embarrassment. those rumors were only true when you were in the acting industry. why would there be a reason to smile when they all acted so big and tough—like they knew better than you?

“i’ve taken quite a liking towards you..” you spoke, still avoiding his gaze. “i like being by your side…because those were the times i have made an actual friend on my own without my parents’ force to someone. it made me really delighted…and the fact that it’s someone famous from the idol school, i was even more happy…” rei’s cheeks can be spot to heat up a little upon hearing those words, yet he fills a little courage and scooted closer.

“hey..” you heard him whisper, “can i kiss you?”

you jumped back, “h-huh??? s-sakuma-san are you out of your mind?? we can’t do that…! a producer and idol shouldn’t be getting intimate like this or else it’ll start a problem…! considering i’m an actress as well…i don’t want any more issue to start…” rei backs away for a moment, and sighs.

“i guess you’re right about that…but then again…” another force of a hand pulled you, making your papers fly away from your hands and close to rei’s face, you swore your noses were touching. “i’m still clearly someone in love…idol or not, producer or not…i wanna kiss you.”

your eyes went wide, mouthing nothing else as his lips landed on yours. it was an electric feeling. like fireworks were blowing up inside of your stomach kind of feeling, along with butterflies swirling around like a tornado. he tasted like the tomato juice he drank, though it wasn’t bad…instead it actually tasted good. you should try drinking tomato juice if you had time. you were in pure shock with the sudden kiss he pulled, and as he backed away, eyes still locking at yours, you slowly placed a hand on your lips. “you actually did it…”

“mhm. i did,” he scooted closer again. “one more..” he whispers, before kissing you for the second time. this time you kissed back, arms wrapping around his neck as you tenderly enjoyed the second kiss for a while.

the night was long…but you two didn’t take long before heading home.

sometimes you were glad ritsu likes staying over isara’s place—for it gives you and rei some space for the night <3

a/n: PLS TELL ME IF U LIKED IT THIS WAS THE ONLY INSPO I HAD IN MIND (´°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥ω°̥̥̥̥̥̥̥̥｀)

requests: closed :(

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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HIII

Can I request HC for either Kohaku, hiiro, mayoi and eichi accidentally entering when s/o is wearing a dinosaur custom while doing a TikTok(?) Like video (but will never really post it) or kohaku/mayoi being kabedon| cornered t posing by dinosaur wearing s/o cause they think it's fan.

Sorry for an odd request it's just a fluff crack I want to request xD

𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 ! | mayoi & kohaku

[an]: hi there bb~! when i read this request i almost sharted/li. THIS WAS SO RANDOM BUT I LOVE IT?;!,?;);?: the fact that mayoi is involved makes it even better; i thought: man, i’m gonna have fun while writing this aND I DID XD nonetheless, tysm for requesting ! hope you enjoy !

summary: it seems like your boyfriend does fear one thing about you

pairing: mayoi & kohaku x g/n!reader [ separate ! ]

genre: crack + fluff <33

MAYOI AYASE

• omfg

• you two are in chaos

• pure chaos

• it all started when mayoi decided to visit you after idol practice, he noticed of how he busy he was these days for upcoming lives and as a boyfriend, he thought he might be leaving you alone all the time.

• based on aira’s opinion (he always asks each one of his unit members of how a relationship should always be like due to his zero knowledge), the male explains that a relationship should always have quality time together as a healthy couple. going on dates, explore, etc.

• well that was lowkey a big mistake.

• since when mayoi heard this he…kinda had a small breakdown once in realization he doesn’t have that ‘quality time’ for you.

• aira had to calm him down.

• “poor y/n, i’m a terrible person…! i don’t deserve them..! if i’m the one who asked them out first and then end up being such a cruel boyfriend f-for them with no quality time then whats the point of dating them?!!”

• “m-mayoi-san take deep breaths! calm down…! they won’t call you terrible..! you can still be with them even with no quality time!”

• aira had to explain from the start

• so now here he was, in front of your door—with tiny gifts in his hand and some food he bought before coming.

• he knocked first. “y/n-san..? are you here? it’s me; mayoi..”

• when he knocked the third time there was still no answer from you.

• alright so now he was freaking out.

• he thought you were going to lock him out forever because of what he did 🥹

• guilt 3000

• when he noticed your door was unlock, he quietly excused himself inside of your house. you were used to him doing that, so of course he knew you didn’t mind.

• omfg he winces a little when the house was dark. did he just break inside his s/o’s house???!?

• another freak out montage part 3

• “y/n-san…?”

• places the food neatly on your kitchen table #westan

• shaking a little—when he arrived at the corner, that was the moment he saw the gates to heaven opening/hj

• a certain large figure approaching him at a full speed pace, mayoi screams in terror and shields himself from the mentioned figure.

• it took him a while to realize it was just you in a dino costume :P

• LE T-POSE

“y-y/n-san…? w-w-what are you doing??”

the male was in complete bewilderment mixed with an astonishing look over his face as he noticed the large figure who had approached him was just you. despite that, he still tried to hide his face behind his arms that reads the word ‘afraid and confused?’ it was only you, he wasn’t even sure why he still felt scared.

it was probably because you were wearing a huge dinosaur outfit, or it was because the position you were doing at that very moment frightened mayoi as you cornered him. a t-pose, cornered by his significant other in a dinosaur costume. it was a thought you’ve always think about—doing incredibly hilarious and questionable stuff like this to your boyfriend who can be easily scared. not only was it humoring to see, however it was also entertaining.

“i-is this a punishment for not giving you quality time??? i-i’m really sorry, y/n-san please forgive me…!” mayoi stammers, using both of his arms to cover himself from your pose and distance you were both in. it took you a while to immediately stop what you were doing and let out a loud laugh, holding your stomach as you did. still a little frightened, mayoi opens one of his eyes—his irises seeing you jump out of the dino costume calmly with still a bright smile over your face, phone on your right palm. did you record that reaction? how humiliating.

“ahaha..! i’m really sorry, ayase. i just think it’s just fun to do these sorts of things. including to your boyfriend who i love~” you teased, tossing the dino outfit to the side before sitting beside mayoi who was still seated on the corner. with that comment, mayoi sheepishly looks away, flustered. “i-i’m more sorry…i’ve been busy with idol practice these days…i just can’t find some time to spend my day with you, even if i’m your boyfriend and all and…i’m sorry for being a scum on the earth a-and…”

a touch of your palm made him pause from talking, with a flinch coming afterwards at the feeling of your soft hand on his. you chuckled, leaning your head on his shoulder to calm him down. sadly for you, he can’t be just calm when you’re this close to him. you were out of his league, way too far. “y-y/n-san??”

“don’t be like that, ayase~ you know i really hate it when you talk shit about yourself.”

“eek..! t-then i’m sorry for talking shit about myself..! please forgive me..!”

another soft laugh escalates out of your lips. yup, this really is mayoi alright. the entire day you cuddled and comforted with him on the corner, while you both just lay your heads on one another in peace.

KOHAKU OUKAWA

• what happens when you agree in making non-stop bets with the leader of crazy:b ?

• drum rolls please

• 🥁🥁🥁🥁

• that’s correct; the loser gets the most embarrassing punishments when they lose the gamble with rinne.

• that guy was a scumbag no doubt, although he is a good brother to hiiro.

• this time, rinne only gave you one embarrassing punishment after you lost a bet with him. and since you were younger than the male, he made sure the punishment was just a light one. unlike the punishments he had given to niki when he loses a bet to him.

• with a box in hand, rinne hands it to you after crazy:b’s practice

• you gave him that ��🤨 face

• he gave you that 😜😜 face

• “what’s this?”

• (kokeshi) “you’ll see it later once you head home. message me once you opened it.”

• he told you to contact kohaku to come over your place as well.

• in order to gain your trust, rinne decided to just tell you what was inside, slightly ruined your surprise but at least it was better than being stuck curious 🤷‍♀️

• no fucking way you had to do that as a punishment in losing the bet.

• “are you serious???”

• “hey, it’s either that or do you wanna feel what niki’s feeling every time he loses.”

• yeah, no thank you <33

• bless niki for having such strength 😫

• you wasted no time—texted kohaku to come over your place so could see how you’ll be jumping in the dino outfit rinne gave as your punishment. you hadn’t told him that it was a dinosaur costume of course, that would just ruin the fun. the fact that you have to record it for that red haired scumbag to see.

• rinne knew his punishments were always wild and he seemed to find these amusing and humorous, even if some were just next level of embarrassment.

• once you and your boyfriend walked back to your apartment complex, you both were quick to open the box given by the crazy:b leader.

• yeah, a fucking dino outfit was inside. how did rinne even actually had time to find these sorts of items?

• kohaku was bewildered, while a deep sigh escalated out of your mouth. well oh boy, here goes nothing.

• not even a second after you put the costume on, you hurriedly cornered kohaku onto a nearby corner.

• his face went literally from 😥 to 😨

• did rinne and niki also infected you with their stupidity?

• boutta visit tatsumi for a holy prayer 🙏

“o-oi what are you doing??”

kohaku’s voice shivers, along with his small body movements backing away as you stepped close to him one by one, the floor creaks. not much as kohaku expected how his leader’s punishment would be, but hey—what are the odds, y’know? it’s rinne we’re talking about after all. that red headed asshole has a whole lot more in his mind.

feeling the cold wall hit his back, the pink haired male was cornered, no where else to go, just his eyes on yours. well, your eyes behind the dino costume that is. he was in pure bewilderment, also a little frightened…? kohaku wasn’t sure what he was feeling. after all, a large dino costume is cornering him at the back of the living room of his lover’s house—he was at the moment of having mixed emotions in one bowl over his head!

“are you actually doing what that guy told you to do!? no way you’re actually doing it…!”

now that your boyfriend was cornered, it was time to engage the ultimate pose rinne requested you to do for your punishment.

with a rise of both of your arms in sync, you t-posed so nonchalantly in front of kohaku, a dominant atmosphere surrounding your dino presence alone in one place. kohaku…was astounded. in a little bit of a bad way. no fucking way you were doing this for real. he was probably dreaming. did he accidentally took some of the beer rinne’s been drinking? no, kohaku doesn’t drink. besides, he was far too young for that.!

so there was no other choice but for him to realize this crack scenario is real. he was still huddled over on the corner, watching as you continued to assert dominance over the t-pose right in front of your boyfriend. this was a little too odd for kohaku to handle.

to make it stop, he made a run for it—and you followed.

“stop following me..! that dino outfit is freaking me out…!” he yells, yet to no avail coming from your response. kohaku could hear you laugh from behind the costume—and with that sound, he smiles a little. with the fact that he’s being chased by you in a dinosaur costume couldn’t make his thoughts less.

maybe this punishment wasn’t that bad. but it was still weird.

a/n: hi sorry for posting this late :,} i’ve currently got a lot on my plate rn huhu

#lucy works 🍕💗#lucy’s works 📚✨#ensemble stars #enstars #kohaku oukawa #mayoi ayase #ayase mayoi #oukawa kohaku #mayoi x reader #enstars x reader #kohaku oukawa x reader

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bbiemochi · 2 years ago

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saw reqs open :D i really loved how you wrote mika in your last req so i was wondering if you could be able to do a hiiro and writer!reader one where they're almost like leo when it comes to composing, but instead of writing down their ideas, they space out for a few minutes to form it in their head? hiiro needs a little more love and i think the reader would see his perspective of life as an inspiration <3

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚖𝚎 | hiiro amagi x reader

[an]: hi, hi, sweetie~! <33 tysm for requesting! first things first, i’m sorry this took a while JEJSUSJS i had to pull my shitty motivation back together to finish requests ToT and my lack of brain juice is storming so i decided to use that to the reader as inspo LFMSJSNSI anyways, please do enjoy! <33

summary: like always, your boyfriend always notices when you’re struggling with words as your reputation as a writer. and as much as he loves you, hiiro helps out by opening his heart to you.

pairing: hiiro amagi x g/n!writer!reader

genre: fluff!

“arghh! no, no, no—that idea isn’t good enough..!”

as a head was slumped down the desk, papers scattering down the floor while a pen rolled over along, hiiro hears you groan for the 5th time this day after returning from idol practice. the new idol was often confused of you could easily get irritated when no sense of inspiration floats over your head like what happens all the time when writing a new paragraph for your new book. you’re a writer you see, and despite so it seems your lack of new ideas can completely bother you from time to time, and because of that you tend to freak out.

the deadlines is what pressured you the most. hiiro knows these for sure, in fact he tends to take note in mind that every time he visits your place, the first thing you both would enter is your (quite messy) room. just a cup of coffee, papers scattered, a typewriter on the side and your laptop on your studying table. plus add your trash can that has been filled. there were moments were you would stay quiet like a doll, then type down on what’s your head. and with that action thus brings a smile over his face. however, regardless of your condition at the moment, hiiro still loves how determined and hardworking you are at your position. even though you tend to just whine out of thin air which surprises him. like right now.

“out of ideas again?”

“it’s not that easy, ok?? i swear, whenever an inspiration comes out in mind and i decided to rethink it, all of a sudden, poof! it’s gone…!” you responded before slamming your head down your table, creating a loud thud. because of this, hiiro worriedly stands up and walks over to your side, hand reaching towards your shoulder. you were more worn out today than you always were, he takes notice of this. from the time being you would simply ask questions like; ‘oh should i put this on this?’ or either a ‘maybe i should add something more to these characters to add more interests to the readers?’ whatever it was, you would always tell hiiro what the fuss was. although at this moment, it seems that wasn’t the case at all.

as the male looked over your laptop (while your head was still slumped down on your desk), hiiro reads your work, carefully…reading every word existing in that very page of your work and then…smiles. it wasn’t that bad. well, he’s not much of a book reader so he doesn’t know. hiiro only reads your books, and no one else’s (also the magazines he reads given by aira about idols). “y/n are you writing a romance novel for your next work or…?” he asks, using the mouse to scroll down in order to read more. you hummed from below, not even bothering to look up and face him. “my editor told me that i’ve been writing a lot of amazing ideas about mystery plots, but then requested me if i could make a change a little…the most popular genre right now is romance so i gave that one a shot…” you replied, and your boyfriend nods in return.

over 221 pages is what you’ve written in total this month. he was reading the current page you were stuck in and whining about. chapter 15: cupids’ words it titles. and the main protagonist was narrating about the small realization of love that they’re feeling towards the love interests. typical novels. standing up, hiiro taps over your shoulder and placed both hands on his hip. “y/n, look at me,” he says, and you did. slowly lifting your head, hair messy and eyelids carried with dark circles underneath, hiiro sends you a beam. “i know exactly what you’re missing,” he adds, then you smiled widely.

“really?! oh my god, i knew you were a savior! tell me, tell me…!”

he chuckles at your reaction. “ok then. what you need is…a good and relaxing sleep.”

your face pauses. huh? the next thing you know is that you were being dragged down on the bed. hiiro was strong…so you didn’t had any time to escape his tough grip from your arm and slide back to your working station. now that you were laying down, hiiro finally locks you into his warm arms, face resting on your shoulders as he hums over your neck, sending small shivers down your back. “h-hiiro…! wait, no! i…i have to get back to work…!” you yelled, yet your lover didn’t listen. instead, his grip on you tightened, now there was no way you’re going to be able to escape his grasp. this guy…you swear…

“no, get some rest. i’m tired of seeing you stressed all the time…” you hear him mumble on your shoulder. the sight of your boyfriend being clingy was…kind of rare. in fact, he did support every action you made, he never seemed to make you refuse your decision, but today? hiiro was more caring than ever. this made your heart pound a little…cheeks slightly flushed and your hands gripping on his shoulder as you sighed. the room was a bit dark, considering it was almost nightfall—around 5:57pm. the lamp on your desk was still opened, papers making small noises down and the sound of silence took the rest of it along with a clock’s hand ticking down. you were speechless. you’re probably in the middle of thinking right now, is what hiiro guesses.

“how was practice…?” you managed to erupt out while cuddling the male.

you can feel him smile over your shoulder. “it was alright i guess…i was worried aira was dozing off a bit today. we thought he had a fever or something and…it turned out he was just nervous for the next live we’re going to be holding.”

“typical aira…” a conversation grows.

“yeah. not just that, when we return to the dorm he suddenly just slumped down on his bed—not even bothering to eat dinner. the next thing we know is that he was asleep…” hiiro added, and you laughed. “was he that exhausted? poor aira..”

“i’m not sure, either. but all i know is that he practiced well today. and that’s the important part..heck, today i even met even more idols than before. they all looked so serious, but i can’t help but ask some of them to be my friend.”

as another wave of peace floated by, you gently pushed hiiro away to look at his face. hiiro notices this gesture and looked back at you with pure bewilderment. “you’re…really optimistic about opening up to new friends, aren’t you…?”

hiiro wasn’t sure if you were serious about that question since he knew you know about this attitude of his. in fact, because of his friendly nature—that’s how he met you. “i like making new friends,” he answers back, naturally. “that’s how i got to know you after all. and i don’t regret a single thing about it.” hiiro finds you quiet, and observant at the moment. you were thinking…

if it was the temperature in this room or your cheeks glowing red, you would choose the temperature more for the reason. sheepishly, you dug your face down on your lover’s chest, too embarrassed to even look at him in the eye. “i-i know that..” you murmured. he chuckles down over your figure as he brushes his fingers through your hair. “do you still remember those words?” he looks down at you while he asks. “those three words you told me one night while we were scrolling down back to your house?”

your face heats up. “o-of course i do…”

with that reply, hiiro smiles. “would you mind saying it?”

“you little…! i-if you just wanna hear me say it at least say it first..” you retorted before inhaling a deep breath. hiiro was smiling cheek to cheek the entire time, and you were stuck between pinching his cheeks until it hurt or kissing him. and then, it struck you. “i love you.” just simple three words and it still made his heart jump till this day. satisfied with you response, hiiro pulls you close to him as the both of your foreheads stuck together, his laughter echoing the room while all you could do was blush.

“and i love you too…!” he says, pressing a small peck on your lips. how many cupids shot your heart today? definitely a lot…and he was the main victim for your love. with the idea popping through your head, you excitedly pushed hiiro away with the most huge smile on your face your boyfriend had ever seen today. your actions surprised him while you yelp in joy. “that’s it…! i finally found an inspiration! hiiro i really, really love you!!”

“eh?? y/n what are you—

jumping out of the bed, you quickly made your way back towards your study table and opened your laptop up in a flash, now continuing to type down on what had placed over your head. hiiro stands up after, and as he watches you type over your laptop with a wide grin, all he could do was smile over at you. who was he to stop your actions when you looked so adorable right now?

after your work was over and the two of you head to bed, hiiro secretly reads the chapter you finished today. instead of seeing ‘chapter 15: cupids’ words’ like it was titled this day, instead he saw ‘chapter 15: the three words you told me.”

a/n: i felt like this was a little rushed HUHUHU I’M SORRY :,}

request: closed :(

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