#utapri boyfriend scenarios

[writer-akihiko]

Chapter 9 - Overworking [STARISH]

Listen to your boys and relax

Chapter 10 →

Otoya Ittoki

He was busy that he didn't notice you sleeping late, waking up early and skipping meals. It was only after his work died down that he noticed you were tired and weren't your usual self.

You had to admit yourself you were overworking yourself. You didn't know if Otoya noticed, but you were timid; you didn't want to bother him. You knew he was busy this week as well so you could probably get away with it.

Oh you were so wrong.

About the fourth day of your overworking streak, Otoya burst into the room with a blanket.

"YN! STOP WHAT YOU'RE DOING RIGHT NOW!" He yelled. You were confused. He wrapped you around and swaddled you with the blanket.

You squeaked as he wrapped his arms around you. Your face reddened immediately as he picked you up and placed you on the bed. He was directly looking at you, which did not help with your blushing.

"YN-chan... you're so cute when you blush," He said, brushing a lock of hair out of your face. "There's my girl. So cute... No one should see you like this except me..."

"O-Otoya?"

"You've been overworking. I noticed," He said.

"Ah... so you did," You replied. "But I have to finish it by this weeー"

"No," He protested, hugging you closer. "I'm gonna have a word with your manager about this... No one should make my YN-chan tired ever."

"I didn't want to bother you," You said. "You were busy too and Iー"

He laughed. "You know you can ask me anything right?"

You nodded. "Otoya?"

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for taking care of me." You pecked him on the cheek.

He buried his face against your neck. His face was as red as his hair. "You really are too cute..."

Masato Hijirikawa

Overworking does not exist in your relationship. He does not condone it. You ー sadly ー learnt that the hard way.

You had a tough schedule ahead of you. Basketball meets, friendly matches and the winter season in two weeks. This caused you to come to practices early and stay longer after the team has left.

As the team's star point guard, you had to do your best. You wanted to make your team proud especially after last season. There were many blows, and now you had to train to overcome every single one of them.

You were watching hours and hours of past matches; including ones that weren't played against your team; analysing every player. You were concentrating hard until someone picked up your laptop away from you.

"W-Wait..."

"YN! Rest. Now. I don't want you to overwork yourself," He scolded you.

You protested, reaching for your laptop. "Masa... Stop being a bully!"

He reddened at the nickname. "Stop being stubborn and rest YN," He retorted.

He covered you in sheets and pulled it to your chin. Starting to feel comfortable, you nuzzle your head into the pillow.

"Do you need me to bring you anything?" He asked.

"Mmm... Maybe some water would be nice."

"Alright," He said gently, brushing your hair out of your face. "Get some rest YN."

Natsuki Shinomiya

Your uncle's bakery had gotten popular after a STARISH fan posted about the members eating at the bakery. You still carried on baking, as they didn't disturb your business.

You were secretly glad at the free publicity, but things had gotten a little hectic lately. You had to admit, it was exhausting.

Natsuki got worried about you, feeling as if it were his fault that the fans swarmed the shop. He'd finally managed to visit you after a busy day.

He was a sweet boy, helping you tidy up the cafe. He wore a disguise as to not inconvenience you.

You were wiping the tables, your eyes drowsy from the lack of sleep. You slipped on the recently mopped floor, crashing into table.

Natsuki immediately rushed to you and held you by your torso, making sure you didn't fall. "YN! Are you alright?" He carried you to a chair. "YN-chan... You look very sleepy..."

You shook your head, leaning into his chest. Right on cue, your uncle walked in. He simply stared at this blonde-haired man holding you in his arms. He didn't assume the worse, but he was still wary. "Please take her upstairs to sleep on the couch and then leave."

"H-HAI!"

Ren Jinguji

You'd been staying up late often to study as you were away from school. Your parents had called and reminded you to still study even though you were away.

You had also reviewed each of your games and nit-picked every single flaw you found, since you had to keep up your game. You kept writing in your notebook, making little markings of possible room for moves.

Ren had noticed you agonising over the past few hours. "My dear lady, I think you should rest," He said, holding your hand and stopping you from writing.

You blinked, rubbing your eyes. "Maybe I should. Iー"

"My fairy, please make sure your rest is not simply sleeping on your desk. Rest on the bed," He said, shutting your book.

"Why do you care about my well-being so much?" You tiredly whine.

"Because you are my fairy and I love you. Now rest, YN."

Cecil Aijima

Late night practices often left you weary for most days. You had been extremely tired from all the rehearsals. You hadn’t seen Cecil since you were so busy. You had gone to the twins for another fitting.

“YN?”

You had accidentally fallen asleep in the dressing room.

“Oh no…”

Shuu had gone and called Cecil since the twins were too busy to take you to your dorm. Cecil came… and he panicked.

“YN!” He picked you up and shook you awake.

“Cecil? What are you doing?” You said sleepily, rubbing your eyes as you yawned drowsily. You didn’t have time to take in your surroundings, so you decided to go back to sleep. “Hmm… Whatever is it… I don’t care. Just let me sleep.”

“YN! Don’t sleep! I need to carry you back!”

Syo Kurusu

You had been overworked after the festival the shrine hosted. Syo couldn’t physically contact you after as he as well was busy with his own work.

At night however, he had spent time to call you. “YN… You know you don’t have to work so hard… Everything will turn out fine.”

“I’m worried though…” You said.

“I’m pretty sure everyone at the shrine would be worried about their favourite shrine maiden fainting,” Syo sighed.

“I will rest Syo, don’t worry. I just have trouble sleeping…” You admitted.

“How about I sing a song for you?”

“That would be nice,” You said. You adored his singing, no matter the situation. You were in a sense, his number one fan. His voice always seemed to calm you down.

Syo began humming lowly, starting the song slow but melodious. He sang sweetly, in a tone that he wouldn’t share with anyone but you.

“YN?” He called out. He heard your soft breathing, indicating that you had fallen asleep. He smiled to himself.

“Good night YN. Sweet dreams.”

Tokiya Ichinose

You had invited Tokiya over to your dorm to see you work on your manga. He had noticed that you were a little weary from class, so he simply followed you back to look after you.

He had to admit that he was curious and excited to witness your writing. As one of your big fans, this was a huge opportunity for him.

You brought Tokiya to your manga room and allowed him to do some work. You gave him the simple task of erasing fine lines. He quietly did his work, observing you from afar.

He watched you at your desk, working passionately as you swiftly created your manga. You put your head down on your desk to clear your head and eventually you fell asleep.

Tokiya saw you resting your head and decided to move you to your bed.

“Honestly… YN… I told you not to overwork yourself…” He tucked you into bed and kissed your forehead lovingly.

Chapter 10 →

[captain-jinguji]

Hi! Hope you're having a good day!! I was recently watching Utapri Season 1 and just remembered that Rens mom was an idol! She was known all around the world so I'm sure people would've known about her songs? Could you write a scenario or headcanon (or whatever you like!) That maybe like one day Rens s/o was singing one of her songs? How would he react? Also, I'm pretty sure he's been asked about her (like on a variety show or by his bandmates) and has probably been asked to sing her songs!

Hey love! Sorry it took so long I have been thinking about this scenario for a while lol I really wanted to get to it!!! So since i have a bunch of time right now (yay for a safe wisdom teeth removal) I'll get onto it now!

Memories ( REN JINGUJI X READER)

The topic of his mother's death was always a sensitive thing, you knew that, and you barely brought it up for that very reason. Ren is someone who doesnt like to disclose the information of his feelings very often and he rarely lets you, his long-term partner, see him in such a vulnerable state, which is fine. You admire him for keeping it in a lot of times, when you were sure you'd have broken down.

But lately, and you didnt quite know why, you've been seeing signs of Renge all around you. Her favorite flowers, her music, hell you could swear you hear her laugh at times too. At first you just kind of brushed it off as a coincidence, but you had a feeling it was something more; a sign, maybe? A hint or a warning that something is about to happen? You weren't quite sure, but you paid extra close attention to everything around you.

Ren had noticed you seeming more... Concentrated? Determined? He didn't quite know the word but it was different. For a while he just shrugged it off; maybe youre just reading a book and the plot is getting to you, or maybe youre wrecking your brain about how one person can be so perfect~ he chuckled at the last thought while he made his way home from practice. His hands were in his pocket, playing with the necklace he planned on giving you. It was a promise, from him to you, to always be there. He didnt like promise rings too much, but he knew a necklace was placed, more often than not, right above the heart, and that's where he wanted to stay. In your heart.

While he smiled and toyed with the though of spending his life with you, some day, the smell of roses caught him off guard. He stopped walking for a moment and looked around, not realizing where the smell came from until his eyes landed on a small flower shop. His mom's favorite because with every flower you bought, you got a free cupcake. His heart ached a little at the memory and he smiled sadly. Might as well... He entered the shop and bought a bouquet of carnations. Of course he got the cupcake too!

He finished his walk home rather quickly after that. You were in the kitchen, making some spicy spaghetti for you two, knowing that it combines two of his favorite things; Italian and spicy. You were also humming to one of his mother's songs; a song that has been around you for a while. It wasnt even that you heard it on the radio, the melody just came to you.

Ren entered his house and immediately, his nostrils were hit with the smell of spaghetti. God he loved your spaghetti and his smile turned wider. But his ears were hit with something else, something dear to him and his smile quickly dropped; how did you know that melody? Slowly, cautiously, he walked through the entrance and into the kitchen, the bouquet quickly put on the table while he just stood there; the familiar tune of his mother singing to him right before birth hitting his heart like cupid's arrow. "How do you know that...?" He didnt mean to sound stern, he really didn't. But he doesnt recall ever telling you about that; no one knows about that.

You jumped a little at the sound, but turned around to smile at your boyfriend, "welcome home, I made spaghetti!" You cheery voice told him that you ignored his question and he took a shaky step toward you until he stood, towering above, "how... Do you know that melody?" His voice was barely above a whisper and you met his eyes, now filled with sadness. "I.. I dont know. It just came to me... It was almost like a need, an urge, to sing it..." You explained and your concerned eyes searched his for any sign of emotion but he just pulled you into a tight embrace, burying his face into your neck, "Ren...?"

Ren was so overcome with emotion, the tears in his eyes threatening to spill so he buried his face further into your neck. You slowly wrapped your arms around his form and stroked a hand through his hair, feeling him crumble into you. You didnt quite understand why yet but you just let him.

He took a deep breath and pulled away, the tears staining his face being such an odd sight to you, but you didn't judge. "That was my mothers song... She sang it to me before I was born..." He recalled, softly, while looking at you like you weren't real. Your eyes met his again, in shock, "really...? It's so weird, ive been hearing her a lot lately..." confusion formed on his face while you said that and you quickly explained, "ive been seeing her favorite flowers, the orchids you told me about, wherever I go. Her songs come on on the radio all the time now, and ive been smelling this.. Perfume? I dont know what it is but it's so calming and motherly...sometimes I swear I hear her laugh as well."

His breath hitched in his throat as he listened to your words and his knees almost gave out, "(Y/N)..." He doesnt believe his ears when you tell him. He doesnt believe anything. But if there's one thing he can believe it's the fact that his mother has been watching him lately, has been watching him forever. To pull you into this... Surely it must mean something more and he wasnt quite sure what, but he will with time. For now, he pulled you back in close and kissed your face, hoping that you, his heaven send angel, weren't going to leave anytime soon.

[utanoprince-imagines]

I’ll Drive Your Worries Away

Prompt: Late night drive with Reiji

Character(s): Reiji/Reader

Genre: Fluff, Comfort

Word Count: 1,052

Warnings: None!

A/N: First scenario on the blog! My favourite utapri character is Reiji! I am completely head over heels for this man and would marry him if he was real. Also tumblr where are my line breaks. 

Read on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22335916

A gentle knock on your front door jolted you awake from your slightly dazed state. Your television was turned on, broadcasting a talk show that you had paid no attention too. 

You got up from your sofa. “Coming”, you forced out. Lately, you had been overwhelmed with work, with the peak period just around the corner, you struggled to juggle all sorts of responsibilities, from managing major projects to the smallest things like getting your higher ups their morning coffee. 

Over time, your body began to crumble under the pressure. You opted for short, almost one word replies to your friends instead of your usual text messages that were full of emojis.

Walking to the door, you realised that you had no idea who it was. You hadn’t made any plans that night, and as tired as you were, you knew that you hadn’t ordered delivery of any sort.

Who cares? You thought to yourself. At this point, even if a kidnapper stood behind the door, you would gladly submit yourself to your fate.

Because dying at this point seemed better than showing up for work on Monday. 

Dragging your feet to the door, you slowly unlocked it, nearly falling backwards when you were greeted by your boyfriend Reiji.

Thank god it’s not a kidnapper.

Your arms found their way around Reiji’s slim waist, your head immediately sinking into his chest, taking in the familiar scent that you longed for. 

“I… missed you so much,” you mumbled, nearly drifting off into a slumber when you felt his arms against your back. 

Reiji rested his chin on your head, one hand stroking your hair in the most gentle way, the other holding your petite frame close to him. He was, of course, slightly shocked, for he had never seen you in this state before. He knew you were exhausted, perhaps on the brink of collapsing, but something about you at this moment seemed so peaceful.

And he felt himself falling in love with you all over again. 

“Care to accompany me on a late night drive?” He asked. 

Pushing your face away from his chest, you looked up, finding your eyes locking with his. You felt your fatigue being chased away, and you managed to break into a smile. 

“Yes.”

You had your hand interlocked tightly with Reiji’s, as the two of you made your way to his car. It was a cool night, the gentle breeze lightly brushing against your cheek. The both of you engaged in small talk. Reiji knew you were tired, but you could tell that he was dying to tell you about his day, and he was as desperate to know how yours went.

Being the usual gentleman, he opened the passenger door and helped you fasten your seatbelt, an action you really appreciated at the moment because you were convinced your arms didn’t have the strength to even pull the seatbelt into the lock. Reiji hurried over to his side of the car and started the engine. 

“Do you have anywhere you want to go to?” He asked.

You pondered for a moment, there were a lot of nice places to visit at night to have a heart to heart talk. 

“Yes, can we go to the beach we had our first date at?”

Reiji grinned.

“Anything for my girl.” 

Compared to the day, the beach was obviously a lot more peaceful at night. You faintly recalled the last time you and Reiji visited the place - your very first date. It had been a few months since then and you missed having dates that weren’t at a local cafe or nearby mall. 

You loved Reiji, and you resented the fact that both of your work prevented the two of you from spending much time with each other. Why can’t the two of you be like the other couples? You often asked. 

You wanted cute dates at the amusement park, you wanted to take a weekend trip with Reiji too, why did work always have to get in the way. 

“Something on your mind?” your boyfriend asked, his voice dripping with concern when he caught you letting out a huge sigh.

You turned to face him, letting out a faint smile, before your gaze went back to staring at the ocean. 

“It’s nothing much, I just kind of miss the time we spent together before work got busy for the both of us. I’ve always wondered why we couldn’t be like the other couples who go to amusement parks for dates.”

Reiji was ready to retort, but you quickly stopped him.

“I know it’s because we have conflicting schedules and very little free time, but you know, it would be nice to relax and spend more time with each other once in a while.”

You took a glance at Reiji, he wasn’t smiling, rather he was simply staring at you. Your heart dropped, and you avoided his gaze. 

Look, you made him mad now.

“Reiji, I’m sor-” you were interrupted by Reiji’s body crashing into yours as he held you in an embrace.

“No, I’m sorry. I’m sorry that the world didn’t give us more time together, I’m sorry that it made you physically and mentally exhausted, I’m sorry the world wasn’t kinder to you.”

You shut your eyes tightly when you began to feel it well up with tears. 

This man. How did you deserve him?

“From now on,” his voice became more gentle, sounding almost like a lullaby to your ears. “I’ll lessen my workload, I can get away with that since I’ve been with the agency for so long.”

He paused to place a chaste kiss on your forehead. “I’ll bring you out every weekend, let’s go to all the amusement parks, we’ll take road trips to the countryside. Anything that you want to do, let’s do it together, as a couple.”

You nodded, holding onto Reiji tighter, as if you were afraid that this was just a dream and Reiji would disappear when you wake up. 

“Reiji… I love you.” 

“And you know I love you more than anything else in the world.”

“Even more than your maracas?” You asked playfully.

Reiji let out a loud chuckle, his eyes momentarily forming crescents before he looked back at you.

“Yes, even more than my maracas.”

[uta-no-fakku-sama]

what’s your first utapri ship?

camceci i guess!

i think it may be because when i first played sl and played the senpai-kouhai group songs and those two were the only pair i kinda fixated on them for a while

and then i started playing the song and was going “oh this shit is a hit”

and then i went “oh i’m hitting this shit so hard”

and then i went “hey they look kinda cute together”

and then pixiv made me go “oh shit i’m not even in this fandom yet but i’m already looking at art of them together they look so cute”

that was during this hmong christian youth convention out of my state during the summer and it sent me places which i think helped in my “i don’t know if i can turn back” choice

anyways uh ye i kinda shipped them before i got into this fandom which could probably tell how much it impacted me lol

i may not ship it as much as i used to, but it’s still cute and i still like it and i think i still constantly pair those two up for literally anything stupid because of still lingering feelings

in a way you can possibly alter any scenario of them i’ve thought of to just boyfriend bois doing boyfriend things together as boyfriends

i mean any of their obscure adventures could also maybe be obscure dates in the romance aisle

and by that i mean going to bath and body works because camus wants to smell all the sweet shit and then cesshi got hooked and they buy all the sweet-smelling hand sanitizers and when confronted about it they just go “we’re rich”

in short yeah i still like camceci even if it’s not as strong as the other ships i have now

but that doesn’t mean i don’t like it anymore :3

i mean i kinda think any pairing between my top three bois would be pretty fucking cute

anyways ye i still think it’s pretty cute uwu

also i guess there’s some kinda moral to this thing: if you do groupings for songs and there’s only one duet and their song is really fucking good and the characters look cute together there is big chance i’ll go “owo they might make a nice pair”

sorry for the rambling this ask brought back old feelings lol

[lovesickkidifficial]

Friends are forever, unless your boyfriend doesn’t like them...

Okay, so I don’t know why my scanner decided to dull the colors, even though I set it to 600 dpi, but it did. Anyways, A NEW YANDERE UTAPRI BOY AS ARRIVED! In this round we have our sunshine boy Otoya! (don’t worry I’ll continue the Ranmaru story soon. Just wanted to do a different boy for Halloween). 

Headcanon/scenario by @utapriyanderes

Art by me (Kenjay)

Enjoy

[hatsukoi-heartbeat]

💫💤💐 for you and syo uwu

💫: Are either of you ticklish? If so, where?

Syo is extremely ticklish in his sides. When I poke his stomach, he falls down laughing. It works especially in my favour when we're play-fighting: he's stronger and floors me with ease. But! My oh my, how the turns table when I start tickling him. He calls it cheating but it isn't when you're up against a karate pro!

I'm slightly ticklish in my feet and sides unless I know it's coming. When I'm able to brace myself, it leaves me pretty much unaffected. Syo rarely tickles me because it has little effect on me and he has better ways to get me squealing. Don't tell him to try a sneak attack though!!

💤: Do you sleep together? If so, describe your sleeping positions and patterns (E.g. who steals the blankets, are either of you insomniacs, etc.)

Oh boyyy

We sleep in the same bed when staying the night at each other's place. Syo likes to hold coughs spoon me til we fall asleep. It's a really nice feeling, esp when he heaves a deep, relaxed sigh in my hair and gives a little squeeze.

Sleeping together doesn't always work out well though:

1. My hands and feet are icy cold. Syo always makes a huge drama out of me putting my hands under his shirt or my feet up his leg. However, he swears by his boyfriend duty to keep me warm so he'll allow it with occasional grumpy remarks hehe.

2. My hair tends to make my neck sweaty so I toss it back every so often. Sometimes in his face. By accident though!! After waking up with my hair in his mouth, I'm considering to keep it in a braid at night.

3. I toss and turn a LOT in bed so it happens that I accidentally kick him.

...whoas, seems like I'm a difficult person to sleep with, huh? To me, waking up next to the man I love is everything so I can only hope it's the same for him.

💐: How did you two meet?

I don't really have an official scenario in which I meet him. It depends on the AU and I got lots!

In the UtaPri universe, I met him through being cast in the same stage drama as him.

In the official White&Black alternate reality, I met him through social psychology classes which are classes I (IRL) share with the sociology students. Syo included. According to the AU, we're in the same year too!

I could go on and on about my AU's but I'll save that for a different time and post haha.

IRL, I met him through the UtaPri anime. I didn't really like him at first but I've always liked his songs the most. Back then, this had me feeling all conflicted so I digged a lil deeper in the UtaPri lore and from then on, my love for him only grew!

[otoyaisbae]

Could I please have a scenario where Cecil introduces his albino S/O to the rest of STARISH? Also, welcome to the utapri community!

Thank you for the welcome!!! My first request ever! I had fun writing it. I hope you enjoy it. I apologize if anything comes off as offensive, or if it’s not up to your expectations. I tried my best! (sorry it’s a little long)

You studied your reflection in the mirror. Shaking your head you took off the shirt you had on flinging it into the pile of rejected outfits on your bed.  “____ are you ready?” Cecil walked into your room, taking note of your clothes scattered about. “ It doesn’t matter what you wear. You’ll look beautiful in anything.” Ignoring his comment, you continued skimming your wardrobe. After you a few minutes you let your arms fall to your sides, “Can we do this another day?” 

Cecil cocked his head to the side, “Eh? But everyone is excited to meet you today.” You and Cecil had been dating a while. STARISH knew he had someone in his life, and had been wanting to meet you for a while now. Just when you decided it was the right time, you were having second thoughts.

The palms of your hands grew warm. “Cecil. I’m not ready.”

“We still have time before we meet them.” He glanced at the clock. “We can-”

“I said I’m not ready!” You squeezed your hands into fist to keep your body from shaking.

Cecil walked towards you, gently taking your hands in his. “___ what’s wrong? This  isn’t like you.”

Looking at the ground you mumbled, “What if they don’t like me?”

“What? Why wouldn’t they like you?”

You pulled away from him “Look at me.”

Confusion filled those green eyes of his, “I don’t understand.”

In frustration you stood up, “I’m albino! I’m not normal!” Angry tears ran down your cheeks.

Your boyfriend pulled you into a tight embrace. “That is a part of you, but it is not all of who you are.”

“But-”

“They will understand. I love you and care a lot about you.” You relaxed a little in his arms. You loved him and you were happy with him. If he was confident in his friends, then you had to trust him.

Both of you arrived at the studio hand and hand. You froze at the entrance, scenarios of doubt playing in your head. Cecil gently took your face in his hands, “They’re going to love you.” He kissed your forehead. You managed a small smile before entering. “Everyone! I’d like you to meet ___.” The boys turned to greet the couple. Silence. Six pairs of eyes all with the same stunned expression stared back at you. You felt a small squeeze on your hand. Looking up, you found Cecil’s reassuring smile.

 “Otoya it’s rude to stare.” Tokiya crossed his arms with a disapproving look. The redhead snapped out of his trance, a blush rushing to his cheeks. He looked at both of you, frantically waving his hands in front of him. “I-I wasn’t staring! I mean- Waaah! I’m sorry.”

You chuckled softly. This was going better than you thought. “What a lovely laugh you have my lady.” The suave man brought your hand up to his lips. “Why don’t we get out of here? I can show you the secret areas of this building.” He winked.

“Jinguji. That’s enough.” With an irritated sigh, Masato had pulled him away you by his collar. A flustered Cecil held you close glaring at Ren in the process. “Don’t you dare lay a hand on my princess anymore! She is mine!”

Ren shrugged his shoulders. “Cesshi, I love all women, therefore they all receive my affection.”

While those two argued, You felt someone’s eyes on you, turning slightly you found Natsuki practically gawking at you. He quickly ran towards you knocking Ren and Cecil out of the way. “Waah! ___-chan! Do you have magical powers?” You stared at him confused. “You’re so pale and you’re hair is so white!” The room fell silent. Everyone was looking at you. This was exactly what you wanted not to happen.

“What’s wrong with you?” The short blond idol smacked Natsuki in the back of the head.

“Eh?” Natsuki blinked at Syo with a blank expression. “You can’t say things like that!”

“But she looks like the fairy in the book I have.” Natsuki said innocently.

Syo put his hand on your shoulder, “You seem like you have a strong heart. Having to worry about people judging you on a daily basis because of how you look. I respect your courage.”

A wave of relief washed over you. You smiled brightly and bowed before everyone, “Thank you. Thank you for accepting me as I am.” There was a warm feeling about the room. Everyone was smiling. Cecil hugged you once more and whispered into your ear, “This is who you are.”

[uta-no-knb]

Scenario: Akashi & musician!s/o rarely gets to see each other, since both studies in different high schools. One day, Akashi gets worried because he can't contact her at all, so he goes to her house but her parents says she's still at school. It's late at night. Akashi's worried, so he rushes to s/o's school and go to the first place he can think of; the music room - only to find his s/o on the floor, crying her eyes out because she's so stressed (she needs to compose a song for a project)

Oooh! I’m going to love this one!! I get to use a bit of my music degree…..maybe it wasn’t a waste of $40 grand…who am I fucking kidding, it was -_-. 

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this! I changed it a bit if that’s alright….and it will be a crossover…Yes, admin-chan has been re-drawn into the world of an anime that she has neglected for a few years.

I had waaaay to much fun with this one…..I love crossovers. This is very long, so most of it is under the cut

“’Sup! It’s (F/N)! If you’re hearing this, I’m either unavailable, practicing, or busy playing pranks on my boyfriend. Anyway, please leave a message and I”ll get back to you as soon as I can. Bye!”

“(F/N), this is Seijuro again. Just making sure that you’re alright…This is the tenth message I’ve left you and I haven’t heard back from you for a few days. I’m worried, my empress. Please call me back. Also, change this voice mail, it’s childish.”

“No luck?” a voice said from behind the red-head, watching as the redhead closed his phone.

Akashi let out a sigh and turned to face the owner of the voice. “No, Hayama.”

“How long has it been since you’ve last heard from her, Sei-chan?”

“A few weeks,” he replied, putting his phone back in his bag before turning to face his seniors.

“Then why not go to her place and ask her parents?” a monotone voice said, grabbing the attention of the four underclassmen.

“She lives all the way in Tokyo-”

“Take your jet,” Mayuzumi replied, chucking a basketball straight at his captain’s head, which he dodged.

“Mayuzumi!” Reo exclaimed, as Akashi tossed the ball back to the third year.

“I’m going to go ahead and pretend I didn’t see that,” he growled as he grabbed his bag. “Mibuchi, you’re in charge of practice.” His red eyes connected with Reo’s and he gave a nod, as he watched the red head disappear through the doors.

“Mayu-chan! Run ten laps around the school.”

“Haaa?”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Akashi-kun?” a soft voice said, stopping the redhead in his tracks. Turning around, his eyes connected with turquoise ones.

“Kuroko,” he said, fulling turning around and acknowledging the former shadow, “And Kagami.”

“What are you doing here all the way from Kyoto?”

Something clicked inside Akashi and his eyes hardened. “(F/N). Have you heard from her?”

“We were hoping you had,” Kagami said, as he took another bite from the many Magi Burgers in his hands. “We were on the way to her house to make sure she’s alright.”

KUroko nodded in response and started walking in the direction of their female companion’s place. “Then lets get going,”

After a few minutes of catching up-and Kagami glaring at the short redhead-the trio had reached their destination.

ONce they were in front of the door, Akashi knocked and the three of them waited for the door to open.

“Oh, Akashi-kun, Kuroko-kun, Kagami-kun. What brings you three here?” your mom asked, as she opened the door.

“Is F/N alright? We haven’t heard from her in weeks,” AKashi said, trying his hardest to keep calm.

“She’s fine,” your mom said with a smile. “She’s just been very busy with a music project.”

“…So she’s at school then?” Kagami asked, with his mouth full of food.

“Kagami-kun, it’s rude for you to chew with your mouth opened,” Kuroko said, elbowing the male in the ribs.

“She didn’t tell you?” your mom asked, with a raised eyebrow. “She doesn’t go to Seirin anymore.”

The three males stared at her in shocked.

“What do you mean she doesn’t attend Seirin anymore?”

“….Just like I said, Bakagami,” your mom started, getting an annoyed reaction out of the ombre haired redhead. “She transferred schools.” She paused and looked at Akashi. “I’m surprised she didn’t tell you guys.”

“Where does she go?” Akashi demanded, as his hands clenched into fists.

“She’s a part of the Saotome Master Course-” Before your mom could finish her explanation, Akashi bolted, and began researching the location of this “master course” that you were apart of.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“I’m such an idiot,” you muttered, as you rested your head against the piano lid. “Why did I agree to this?”

~~Flashback~~

“Are you sure this is alright, (F/N)-chan?” A weak voice said, the owner of the voice buried under the covers. “I feel bad.”

“It’s fine, Haru-chan,” you replied, the smile you had on your face immedietly switching to a frown. “And besides, this is what you get for overworking yourself. Geez, you didn’t even realize you were sick.”

“I’m sorry,” she sneezed, grabbing a tissue from her nightstand.

“LIke I said, it’s fine. Besides, I would kill to have 11 guys fawn over me,” you chuckled, “You’re a lucky girl, Haru-chan.”

“But you have a boyfriend-”

“…True, but you get to see these guys everyday,” you mumbled, walking towards her desk. “Is this the song?” You held up a stack of papers and started reading them.

“Yea. I need it for seven voices-”

“It’s good. This should be easy-”

“But you don’t know the guys-”

“Haruka, my boyfriend was the captain for 6 basketball prodigies….if anything, your boys are just like them.” You started walking towards the door and turned to face the bed ridden female. “Just relax and let me take care of this.”

~~End Flashback~~

You face-palmed as the flashback ended. “Oh, right…Why am I such a nice person?” you whined as you faced the music in front of you. “Okay, I will finish this!!”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“…This is the place?” Akashi questioned, as he took in the building in front of him. Taking one more look at the piece of paper in his hands, he opened the door and started walking in the direction he believes you were in.

He paused when he heard the sounds of sobs coming from one of the rooms and he immedietly knew who was the owner was.

Without knocking, he bolted into the room and immedietly brought the person into an embrace, stroking their back as they continued to cry.

“S-Sei-chan?” (F/N) said looking at the person who currently had their arms around her. “H-How did you find me-”

“Do you have any idea how worried I was about you?” he said in a hushed voice, nuzzling his head into her shoulder. “And it doesn’t matter. You’re alright.” He put some distance between you two and looked you over, to make sure that you were indeed unharmed. “Why were you crying, love?”

“My friend fell sick and she has to finish composing this song for a band that she helped debut,” you paused so you could wipe the tears from your eyes, “and I offered to help finish it, but there isn’t enough time for the competition they are singing this for. And-I’m stumped. I don’t think I can do it. And I’m going to let them down and when they lose, they’ll have to disband and-”

Akashi silenced your rant by planting a kiss on your lips. “Calm down, (F/N),” he hushed, tilting your chin up to look into your eyes. “If there’s one thing I know about you is that you’re passionate about music-even though you won’t pursue it in college,” he paused as he let out a slight chuckle. “You can do anything you put your mind too and tht’s one of the many things I love about you.”

“Sei-chan,” you whimpered, nuzzling your face into his chest. “Thank you.” With one last sniffle, you got up and headed back over to the piano. “I think I figured it out.”

“Did you now?” Akashi asked, as he walked up behind you.

“Haru-chan has it in an ABCAC arrangement,” you started as you grabbed your pencil and started writing notes down. “So to bring it to an amazing close, I should make it DAC and - DONE!”

You lept off the piano bench and hugged your boyfriend.

“I told you that you could do it,” he chuckled, kissing the top of your head.

“THank you, Sei-chan.”

“You’re still in trouble though,” he said, his voice taking a darker tone.

“Eh!? What did I do?!”

“You transferred without me knowing about it and ignored all of my phonecalls to make sure you were alright.”

“Oh, that’s Syo’s fault. While trying to run away from his roommate, he tackled me into the fountain. My phone got wet and…yea; I’ve been without a phone.”

“I see,” he replied, as he grabbed your hand and grabbed the sheetmusic in the other. “Let’s go get this to your friend, right?”

“Yes!”

~~Time Skip: After the UtaPri Awards~~~~

“Congrats on a job well done!” you said, as you approached Haruka backstage, before she got tackled by her band. “That song was amazing!”

“I couldn’t have done it without your help, (F/N). I can’t thank you enough for helping finish the song.”

“It was no problem-”

“You ready to go, (F/N)?” Akashi said, as he approached the two of you.

“Your boyfriend is handsome, (F/N),” she said with a smile. “Hi, I’m Nanami Haruka.”

“Akashi Seijuro,” he replied, accepting her outstretched hand. “You wrote an amazing piece.”

“T-thank you,” she stuttered, looking away.

Suddenly a chorus of ‘Nanami’s’ and ‘Haru-chans’ echoed through the hallway. Looking over her shoulder, both teens saw the band STARISH approaching them at a fast pace.

“NANAMI!!” an overly excited red-head exclaimed, tightly hugging the female composer.  “We did it!” His eyes turned over to the other two teenagers. “Who are they?”

“Ah, my friend (L/N) (F/N) and her boyfriend, Akashi Seijuro.”

“Ah! I’m Ittoki Ootoya! Nice to meet you!”

“EEEHHH!? She’s the one who finished your song?!” a short blond said, with a smile on his face.

“It was Haruka’s work. I just followed what was already written there.”

“It was still a good way to end the piece,” another member of the band said, this one with orange hair.

One by one, each of the band members introduced themselves.

Shinomiya NatsukiIchinose TokiyaAijima CecilJinguji RenKurusu SyoIttoki OotoyaHijirikawa Masato

“On behalf of Starish, we can’t thank you enough for your help,” Tokiya said with a smile on his face.

“It was no problem I guess-” You paused as you heard a light chuckle come from your boyfriend, which not only grabbed your attention, but the 8 other people in the room.

“Sei-chan? What’s so funny?” you asked, which grabbed the attention of the others in the room.

“I don’t mean to laugh,” he paused to try to hold back his laughter as his eyes made contact with Syo, “But I can’t believe there’s someone shorter than you are, (F/N).”

“HAAA?! WHAT DID YOU SAY” he growled, “I’M NOT SHORT!” about to attack the red-head.

“Yes you aren Ochibi-chan.”

“ARGH! LAY OFF, YOU BASTARDS!!”

You couldn’t help but laugh; you could tell this would be the start of a fun friendship.

Woah…this was long. You can listen to the song HERE

If you couldn’t tell which anime this is a crossover from, its Uta no Prince-Sama, so I obviously don’t own the song (psst…it was Maji Love: 2000%).

I’ve been working on this for…..10 hours straight and I’m tired so I’ll add more authors notes after a good night’s rest.

[writer-akihiko]

Chapter 8 - Pasts [STARISH]

This chapter is tagged [#spoilers for days] due to some content containing spoilers from the Utapri games.

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Otoya Ittoki

He had brought you to a special place as a symbol of your first date. The building looked like some sort of kindergarten, with the many children playing outside.

"Otoyan!" A little girl called. The children looked at your boyfriend, all having wide eyes of joy.

"Hey guys!" Otoya did a childish pose for them. He brought your hand in his, introducing you to the children.

"This is my darling YN! Everyone, please be nice with her!" He said, hugging you.

"Otoyan was supposed to marry me!" A girl with pigtails said.

Another little boy took her hand. "You can marry me instead!"

"Alright!"

You giggled at the cuteness.

Once the children dispersed, Otoya told you about the place, "This orphanage was where I grew up in. It's a special place to me..."

"Otoya..."

"And now, you're the special one in my life."

Masato Hijirikawa

You carried your duffel bag on your shoulder, walking to Masato's room. The crack in door shone the light in, but Masato's voice from the room was not comforting.

He was speaking in a low tone, sounding almost fierce. You've heard stern in games, but this was deathly fierce.

"YN?" Masato put his phone down, seeing you at the crack of his door. "Did... Did you overhear me?"

You walked in, setting your bag down. "I didn't pay attention... You were kinda fierce..."

He held his head down. "It's..."

You motioned him to sit on his bed next to you. You held him, letting his head lean on your shoulders. "Now you can tell me."

"It's my father," He said. "He pressures me. I wasn't supposed to be an idol. He laid out my life for me as a businessman. We made a deal... I would stay here for a year and then take over his business..."

You jolted up, forcing Masato's body to fall into your lap. "You... You're kidding right?"

"What?" He got up in confusion.

You hugged Masato, laughing. "Who knew we'd be in the same situation?!"

"Wait... so youー"

"Mama always wanted me to take charge of her bridal company," You explained. "My Papa didn't care; he taught me basketball. I made a deal that if I win the nationals, then I could stay in the Academy."

He brushed your hair with his fingers, bringing you in closer. "Looks like we're in this together..." He smiled, his eyes poignant in thought. "Has your mother ever gone to one of your games?"

"Nope. Your dad?"

"Never."

Natsuki Shinomiya

After an eventful baking 'class' ー which consisted of throwing flour at each other ー you cleaned up the bowls and spatulas. You set the timer on the oven, hanging your favourite apron up.

As you were wiping the counter, you noticed that Natsuki's glasses were on the counter. Did he leave them when he was washing his face? You did throw a handful of flour on his face...

You wanted to go check up on Natsuki just in case he needed his glasses.

Eh?

Why was the door locked?

"Natsuki?"

BAM!

"H-Hey... What's going on?"

The door swung open. There Natsuki stood, looking truly pissed.

"Natsuー"

"Stop calling me that! The name's Satsuki. And you..." He panted. "Have to break up with Natsuki."

"What?!"

"Oh honey... He didn't tell you?" He cooed, stepping closer to you. "I'm the beast living inside of him. You thought he was all innocent and sweet. Oh no darling... there's two sides of a coin."

"Why should that matter?!" You said in outrage.

"What?"

You repeated yourself. "Why does having another side of him make any difference? I still love him the way that he is!"

He scoffed, cornering you. In general Natsuki was soft with you but now 'Satsuki' was intimidating you.

"You're just after his talent. A gold digger, aren't you? Dating an idol sure makes youー Hmph!"

You killed him full on the face, wrapping your arms around his neck. You brought him in deeper, bringing your face closer. You sneakily slipped his glasses on at the sly movement of your wrist.

Natsuki now pulled away.

"YN... you taste sweet..."

You turned red. "Natsuki! Stop!"

"Didn't YN-chan kiss me first?" He smiled.

You shook off the embarrassment and asked Natsuki. "Natsuki... Can you explain what Satsuki meant by 'just after his talent'?"

His expression fell. He hugged you tightly to his chest. "I liked my former teacher so much that I made a song her. Then she became famous because of that song. Satsuki just thinks you're trying use me... but... I love you YN... Don't break up with me..."

"You know what he says?"

He nods. "Ever since I dated you, we could hear each other at times... YN, did I scare you?"

You kissed his cheek tenderly. "I could never and will never."

Ren Jinguji

He had invited you over to your next date at his house, since he claimed he 'wanted to show you his charismatic side'. When you entered the house, the main butler had told you that Ren was not back from his modelling appointment.

You decided to explore Ren's home by yourself. You walked around silently until you came across a family portrait of the Jinguji family. In the centre was a supposed younger Ren on his mother's lap as his two brothers stood by his mother, one on each side. His father stood proudly, holding the shoulder of his wife.

"It looks like my fairy decided to magically appear in my humble abode," Ren whispered into your ear.

"Ren!" You pushed his body away only for him to trap you in his arms.

He smiled and let you go. He then turned to the painting of the wall and his expression stiffened. "YN... Who took you here?"

"I wandered on my own," You replied curtly, uneasy about how forward he was. Sure, you are often frank but for Ren to do so is a little strange.

"Let's go to the gardens," Ren took you by the hand. "It was rude of me to leave you alone and to come late to our date as well."

You shrugged it off. "I did not mind... I was examining the regal decor of your home."

He tighten his hand slightly. "Were you intrigued by the family portrait?"

"Yes."

"I'll tell you of it in the garden."

~○~

You and Ren had tea together at the gazebo in the gardens. You gave time for Ren to muster up his courage, not pressing on the matter.

"You must be wondering where the lady of the house is," He said. You nodded, your eyes sparkling in curiosity.

"Well she's sitting across from me with such magical eyes..." He winked. You simply gave him a hard stare at his comment.

He chuckled, then took your hand in his. "The lady of the house ー my mother ー passed away. As well as my father," He explained. "When my mother passed away, my father got rid of anything related to her... My brother finally put up the one family portrait we had after his passing."

"Your mother is incredibly beautiful... I wish I had met mine..." You earnestly told him. "My birth mother passed away after I was born."

He took your hand and kissed it. "She would be proud to have a daughter like you."

Cecil Aijima

The two had nothing much behind your pasts that would shock the other in all honesty. It didn't surprise you that he was a prince, especially with the way he acts.

The main reason was Cecil being so honest with you. You had mentioned one thing to Cecil which you think he didn't understand. It was the fact your family was a yakuza group.

You were inspired to pursue theatre by your cousin, who currently is doing acting in Mankai Theatre.

Cecil unfortunately found out when bodyguards tailing you two nabbed him and interrogated him. Much less to say, there was nothing tragic in the past to harm your relationship. Well... with the exception of your cousin.

Syo Kurusu

He confessed his past in an... unexpected way. Your family called him to confess his past ー with several spears at his neck ー which he complied with.

"I have a twin brother, mother and father. My mother is an orchestra conductor and my father is a stylist. I was born with a heart condition andー" He panicked as the blade reached closer. "I will give YN no harm; please let me go." He pleaded.

"Grandpa, please let him go. He does no harm..." You said, on your knees. "Syo even swore to wait for me."

"Release him."

After comforting Syo, he swore to never break his promise. "I won't let them kill you," You told him.

Tokiya Ichinose

You had asked Tokiya to assist you in cleaning your room since you were moving dorms. As you cleaned through your closet, Tokiya took off the photos that hung on your wall. One particular photo was of you sitting in the middle of many men.

"Are these your relatives?" He asked.

"My brothers..." You said. "There's 10 of them."

He seemed surprised. "I hope I meet them someday... How did your mother manage that?"

You shook your head. "They're my foster brothers. Actually, we're all adopted. My dads adopted all of us from the streets separately."

"I'm sorry to say..." He said. "Please stop me if I'm getting too deep. Did you know your parents?"

You shook your head again. "I'm a dumpster baby. I was probably the product of some one-night stand gone wrong."

Seeing you solemn, he expressed his own thoughts. "I know how it feels to not be wanted to say the least. My parents divorced and they never supported my idol career."

You were shocked. "You're pretty good though at the whole idol thing." You remembered those times watching Tokiya practice.

"You're a pretty good mangaka yourself," He said. "I hope I meet the respectful men who raised you."

You smiled. "Alright! These boxes won't move themselves!"

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[writer-akihiko]

Chapter 7 - First Date [STARISH]

Chapter 8 →

Otoya Ittoki

You combed your hair one last time before checking out your reflection in the mirror.

Due to colliding schedules, you two had to have your first date in Saotome. In all honesty, it was safer for both you and Otoya since the sea of fans could be a problem.

Haruka had allowed you to stay in her room as you got ready. She even helped you with your hair.

Your best friend waved you off as you head to the lake in Saotome. Otoya was waiting, staring off into the water.

"Otoya..."

"YNー"

He stopped midway. He had to take a moment to take in your beauty. He almost dropped the flowers he was holding if it wasn't for you.

"Do you not like it?" You asked, looking down in embarrassment.

"No! Wait, um..." Otoya twisted over his words. "I like it! You look amazing! I mean you look amazing every day, but you lookー"

"O-Otoya... Thank you..." You were trying ridiculously hard not to freeze up.

After that incident, you and Otoya had settled down. Otoya had already set up the picnic at the roots of the tree.

You kicked off your flats and folded your skirt underneath you. In the end of your date discussion, Otoya asked you to leave the preparation of the picnic.

You took a bite of the sandwich Otoya offered you. You hid your small smile from him, savouring the taste.

"You don't have to hide it," He said. "YN... Now that we're dating... Do you think you could be a little less shy with me?"

You nodded. You noticed the guitar behind him. "Otoya... Do you think you could teach me how to play?"

His eyes glowed at your interest. "Sure. Come closer."

The rest of the date was spent Otoya teaching you to strum the strings. He even sang along, to which you joined in.

"I~ can't help..."

"Falling in love with you," He finished for you.

Masato Hijirikawa

As true to your suggestion, you two went out to the city. Masato however decided to wear a disguise as to not ruin the atmosphere.

Masato himself was not too in tune to the city streets, so you two spent the date exploring street food. "I think I will try the anko mochi..." He muttered.

"Masato, try this!" You scooped some of the shavings from your takoyaki.

He simply stared at the spoon, blank faced.

"Masato?"

"You..." He began. He shoved that spoon in your mouth. "Save your holy lips for another time!"

"....Masato?"

He finally explained his reason. "You used that spoon... Your lips touched it..."

You shrugged it off. "Just try it! I'll buy the mochi but just try it! Please?" You used your secret weapon: Puppy Eyes.

Reluctantly, he gave in.

"You know I'm weak to that..."

Natsuki Shinomiya

Despite not wanting to have your first date in your uncle's store, schedule clashes said otherwise. Your classes and his school timetable wouldn't work out.

However, you two made it work and decided to make it a little special by sitting at the garden tables of the shop.

"Natsuki?" You peeked your head out to see your boyfriend cooing over the cute décor you designed.

"YN! This is so adorable!" He gestured to the tea set with the paintings.

"Oh... I made those," You told him sheepishly. "It was one of my projects..."

"YN, you're really talented..." Natsuki said. "One day, I want to see YN make a set!"

"And one day Natsuki can teach me how to play violin!" You said, pouring the tea into his teacup. 

His blank face after that sentence worried you. "Natsuki?"

He snapped out of his trance. "YN... I'm sorry."

You shook your head. "It's alright."

"YN?" He asked again.

"Yeah?"

"If anything happens," He held your hand. "If anything happens, please don't be afraid of me."

You brought his hand to your cold cheek. "Of course."

Ren Jinguji

He picked you up from the train station and immediately helped you move your luggage. He had ordered his chauffeur to send off your luggage to Haruka's dormitory.

"Ren this is too much," You said, overwhelmed by how much work he was doing for you. "You don't need to rush into it..."

He patted your head, smiling. "My fairy, our time is limited, and I intend to spend every single moment of it with you."

You sighed and decided to go along with it. "The thrill of it is interesting, yet exhausting..." You commented.

He brought you to an antique shop which displayed many traditional trinkets. "I know you'd be tired, so I don't want to go overboard..."

Your heart warmed at his thoughtfulness. "Thank you, Ren. You're very considerate."

"And you're very frank," He said. "Please don't be shy though. If anything sparks your interest, just tell me."

You wandered around with Ren, both looking at antiques and interesting objects. You tugged Ren's sleeve after noticing an interesting box.

"Ren... Look!" You picked up the slender box and opened it. It was a darts pack.

Ren's eyes piqued with interest. "It's quiet lovely, however not as much as you," He charmed.

You continued to inspect the box, brushing off his compliment. "I find the box lovelier..."

"You deny your beauty..." He muttered. "Look at this my fairy," Ren said. He showed you a letter opener designed like a katana.

"I like it," You said, holding it your hands.

"Let's buy both of them and get a snack on the way," He suggested. You nodded, earning a little pat on the head since Ren thought you looked unbelievably cute.

Cecil Aijima

At first you thought you'd be having a normal date at the park. You thought wrong.

"Cecil... Are you scared of water?" You asked after your boyfriend overreacted when you suggested to go in the swan carts in the lake.

"Maybe..." He confessed.

You sighed, looking down. "Alright. Then we won'tー"

"Let's go anyway!" Cecil grabbed your hand and led you to a swan cart.

"Cecil are youー"

"Positive!"

You seated yourself on the left side of the cart as he took the right. You began pedalling slowly as to take in the view of the canal.

"I'm sorry YN," He said. "You looked so sad that I just couldn't help but agree." Cecil was shaking, eyeing the water cautiously as he pedalled.

"Cecil, we can stop if you'd like," You said, smiling. "If we both don't enjoy it then it wouldn't be fun."

He moved his head left and right. "YN-chan helps me conquer my fear so I will see through this." His brave face says it all.

"Thank you, Cecil."

Syo Kurusu

What better way to spend time with Syo than go shopping? After Syo had seen your casual outfits, he swore to get you cuter clothes.

"I never knew dresses could be cut like this..." You gawked at the displays. Most of the shopping was done for garments you never owned such as formal wear and whatever modern clothes caught your attention.

Syo wanted to find a formal dress for you to wear. So far, you'd been overwhelmed by the sheer amount of dresses the store had. After much fun consulting with Syo, the two of you settled on a (f/c) A-line dress.

As passing by the stores, your eyes landed on a pair of bracelets.

"H-Hey YN," Syo called out. "Let's go in."

The two of you avoided the store clerks and Syo immediately went to the pair by the window. He called the attendant to see the pair.

"Syo, this is too much..." You told him.

"Just wait and see."

Syo purchased the set and you walked back to the car together. He took out the bracelet pair and wore one. He handed the other bracelet to you.

"Is this like a promise ring?" You asked.

"Ye- No," He said. "It's... I thought since we were together, I'd get you something to remind me by..."

"And you'd be reminded of me too?"

"Yeah. Always."

Tokiya Ichinose

As Tokiya is a fan of the series you write, you decided it would be appropriate to go see the anime premiere together. Tokiya was coming as your plus one.

He held your hand in his as you two watch the opening song play. The episode rolled in, the animation perfectly capturing the motion you imagined from the manga.

It was breath taking. To Tokiya, your expression of wonder and excitement was breath-taking. The way your eyes shined aa you stared at your creation coming to life was breath taking.

"Beautiful..." He muttered.

"Yeah... It is," You replied.

He moved a strand of your hair behind your ear, tickling you slightly. He brought his lips to your ear, "Not the premiere, I meant you, my writer."

Dedicated to The Miss, who helped me greatly with this. ♡

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[writer-akihiko]

Chapter 6 - First Names [Quartet Night]

Chapter 7 →

Camus Cryszard

"Hey YN," your roommate called. "Do you call your boyfriend by his first name?"

"Yeah, I do." You replied casually.

"How romantic!" She cooed.

"Romantic?"

"Yeah! Couples that call each other by their first names are romantic! It's like the next level after confession!"

"And that's what she told me," You said to Camus.

"Does this mean we have been romantic to each other this whole time?" He said, confused.

"No idea."

Ai Mikaze

You were in a dilemma. What are you supposed to call Ai now? Or Einsatz... or Aine... Argh! So confusing...

When he invited you to discuss your date, you popped the question.

"What should I call you now?"

Ai was in deep thought.

"Call me Aine or Ai," He said. "Only when we're alone. Call me Ai around our close friends. And use Einsatz to protect yourself."

"Protect myself?" You said, puzzled.

"When you ever feel the need to hide my name from others," He said. "I just want you to be safe."

Reiji Kotobuki

"Reiji... Reiji... Reiji..."

You were such a fool, practicing in the mirror on how to say his first name.

"Yes?"

"Kotobuki-san!" You yelped. "What are you doing?"

"Just wondering why my princess refuses to call me by my first name and instead call a mirror by my name," He said slyly.

"You try it then!" You said, trying to defend yourself. You felt your blush rise quickly. "Call me by my first name."

"YN. Now you."

"Rei... Reiji..."

Reiji was gleeful. "C'mon~ Now say it again~"

"No."

Reiji whined, hugging you and asking you to make it his ringtone. You didn't give in and went back to your reading. He eventually read next to you.

"Love you Reiji."

Ranmaru Kurosaki

Since you were childhood friends, you were accustomed to calling each other by first names. You two didn't view it as romantic even.

So when Reiji brought it up, you two were quite confused.

"Hey, does this mean we were being romantic from the very beginning?" You asked.

"We were kids."

"Hmm..." You thought. "But you cried out my name when I left..."

"Sh-Shut up! I..." He said. "I missed you okay! Is that what you wanna hear?!"

You hugged Ranmaru. "Yes. Yes I did."

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[writer-akihiko]

Chapter 9 - Overworking [Quartet Night]

Because we all need a break from time to time...

Chapter 10 →

Camus Cryszard

You had stayed back in the audience hall to practice and go over the extra sheets that the orchestra passed over to you. You groaned, burying your head in the papers.

You were just so tired but youー No. You can't give up. Youー

"Ah! Camus put me down!"

You didn't notice Camus enter the room. He held you by your waist, lifting you up and placing you over his shoulder. He carried you away despite your protests and curses coming out of your mouth.

"You've been staying late after practice. You need your rest and I don't want you to collapse on me," He said. He brought you to his private break room and put you to sleep in his couch.

Ai Mikaze

With the promotion for the new anime, you've been busy with promo work such as special CD dramas and events.

Mitsunari has been trying to cheer you up, but he's running out of ideas. You rested on the counter with a cup of coffee, studying the script and making notes next to some lines.

You were so concentrated on your work that you did not notice little Mistunari take your phone and call your boyfriend.

“Ai-ni chan!” He said.

“Eh? Mistunari? Where’s your mother?” The surprised idol asked.

“Mama is working too much. Ask her to take rest!” He demanded.

“Uh… um sure…” Before Ai ended the call, he heard you yelling for Mitsunari. You must’ve thought he was lost.

“Mistunari, make sure your mom doesn’t cook dinner.”

“Okay Ai!”

You took the phone off your son. “Mitsunari! Who were you calling? I thought I told you to go bath!” You told off your son.

“I called Ai-ni chan…” He said.

“You have kindergarten tomorrow… Go bath and I’ll make—”

Ding-ding!

“Mitsunari, go bath.”

You went to the front and Ai was there with food.

“I hope I’m not too late…” He brought in some dinner for you and Mitsunari. You apologised for all the trouble Mitsunari caused.

“I think you’re the one causing trouble YN… You made Mitsu and me worry since you’re overworking yourself,” He said, patting your head. “So rest.”

Reiji Kotobuki

As a medical student, it was a given that you weren’t going to get much sleep. Reiji, unlike some idols you’d expect, is a completely honest-faced person who acts the same with both his fans and peers. When he means he will take care of you, he means it.

Reiji always called you after your classes and offered to send you home. You however, accidentally fell asleep in the library.

Reiji panicked when he saw the multiple unanswered calls on his phone. He asked the library workers where you could be. The employees allowed him entry to search for you.

He eventually found you adorably asleep, surrounded by your books.

“YN?” He shook your shoulder. “Let’s go home. I’ve been looking for you.”

“Uh…” You groaned out. You woke up, your hair dishevelled. Reiji helped you pack your books and the two of you made way to his car.

“YN, please take care of yourself,” Reiji said in the car. “I know it’s difficult to keep up but if there’s anything you need, let me do it for you.”

“Reiji… You’re busy too and I can’t inconvenience you…” You said.

Reiji patted your head, flashing you his bright smile. “Don’t worry. I won’t overdo anything. I won’t do anything that’ll make you upset.”

You blushed and turned away, shying away from his gaze.

“You worry me,” He continued. “I don’t want to see you sick or tired.”

“Thank you, Reiji.”

Ranmaru Kurosaki

Your shoulders ached as you came back from your drills. Ranmaru and you made plans together, but your muscles ached so bad that you decided to call it off.

You called Ranmaru and told him about your aches and if you guys could cancel plans tonight.

“Ah? I’ll just take care of you then. I’m not allowing you to say no,” He replied.

“No,” You said. “You have important things to do.”

“Oi, you’re more important.”

“Oi idiot, you’re gonna get backlash form this!” You snapped back.

“Hey, is this how you talk to your boyfriend?!”

“Is this how you talk to your girlfriend?” You retorted.

“Fine, whatever. Just open the door already.”

“Eh?!”

“Open the door already… It’s cold.”

You cracked the door open to see a shivering Ranmaru in shades and an oversized jacket.

“Hey.” Ranmaru invited himself in, giving you a bagful of if muscle relaxing pads. You were too shocked for words. Eventually, Ranmaru helped out your sore muscles by putting the pads on your sore areas. At your request, he gave you a shoulder massage as you two chilled with a movie.

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Chapter 7 - First Date [Quartet Night]

Chapter 8 →

Camus Cryszard

You had to admit, your boyfriend was rather extravagant with your first date.

Camus had booked out a session for you to go horse riding with him. You two had spent the weekend together, Camus teaching you.

"Do not be afraid my dear, he will not hurt you..." Camus comforted you. He held your hand as he hoisted you onto the jet-black horse.

Camus got on his own pure white horse, guiding you behind him. You tried to remember Camus' steps as you trailed behind him.

Camus slowed down, pulling up next to you. "Do not stress my dear, just relax."

"I am not too confident in my abilities Camus..." You told him.

"You are doing well," He said. "Let's trot to the lake."

You nodded, however you slipped up and fell out of your saddle. Camus immediately jumped down from his horse and broke your fall.

"YN, are you alright?!" He panicked over your state. You nodded, still stunned. Camus swooped you up and placed you on his horse.

"I don't think I sprained anything..." You said. "I'm fine!"

"We shall return just in case my dear. I will take no risks when it comes to you."

Ai Mikaze

"Aine, what film do you want to watch?" You asked. Since both of you were busy adults, you settled on a classic movie date at home. Well, the Quartet Night dormitory but that counts.

"From my data, it seems most would watch a... chick-flick?" He said, thinking.

"Why care about the data?"

Ai voiced his surprised. No one's ever ignored him like that.

You continued, explaining. "I mean, sure that's what most people do but what do you, Aine want to watch with me?"

This time he gave it some thought.

"A comedy. Preferably a drama-comedy."

"I have a good one," You said, pulling up your list of movies in your journal. "See Ai? We don't have to listen to the data. Just listen to your heart."

"And what does your heart tell you, YN?"

"Hmm..." You thought. "Well it tells me that we're missing a bowl of popcorn!"

Reiji Kotobuki

Every time you were with Reiji, you were with his car. You didn't hate it; it was simply hilarious to think about it.

The two of you bought some finger food and were driving the scenic route. "What's so funny?" He asked, seeing you smile and laugh as the sunset colours reflect to your face.

"Almost every moment I'm with you, I'm in your car," You said. "It's as if the universal decree unites us with your car..."

"Well indeed, my car is magical," Reiji goofed. "My hat, however, is an object beyond science!"

"Oh really?" You challenged. "Your hat obeys the laws of physics just fine..."

He noticed you were much more uplifting than usual. "Anything interesting happened at the academy? You're not as solemn as you would usually be."

"Is it bad?" You asked.

He shook his head. "You look very radiant, in a magical way."

"Well..." You began. "I got top of my batch!"

Reiji stopped the car, pulling it up to the side of a viewpoint. You got out and was immediately lifted up by Reiji.

"Oh YN! I'm so happy for you!" He brought you closer, touching foreheads with each other. "You're amazing... I love you."

Ranmaru Kurosaki

You really didn't expect Ranmaru to go full out on a date since you know him. Well Ram himself was full of surprises; as there he was, at your hotel room door in a full tux.

"I said I'd take you out," He said, showing off his boyish charm.

"With a gun?" You retorted, grabbing your purse. You didn't go too casual, but you stuck with a knee length dress of (f/c).

"You certainly took me out with your sexiness~" He swooned. You elbowed him at his side, laughing.

"My looks could kill," You commented. Ran was still the same, no matter how he presented himself.

The whole night, despite being in a high-class restaurant, you two acted like a bunch of dorks with each other.

"Can I say something crazy?" He asked.

"What else could be more insane?"

"You."

"Ranmaru!"

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Chapter 6 - First Names [STARISH]

If you had noticed, I worked on the navigation of the chapters. Please comment if you would like a navigation to the previous chapter, as I always implement the navigation for the next chapter

Chapter 7 →

Otoya Ittoki

At the moment, your relationship is over calls and messages. By next week you'd be going on your first date with Otoya in person. You were giddy at the thought of it.

Otoya asked to video call you again. You decided to use your laptop since you were in the middle of work.

"Otoya-san!" You said as he came online.

"Hello YN-senpai..." He replied, slightly uneasy.

"Otoya-san? What's wrong?"

"Can we call each other by our first names?" He blurted out.

"Eh? Umm... It's so soon though... " You said, hiding your face at the thought of it.

He pressed on. "It's odd to add honorifics when we're in a relationship. Can we at least try?"

"Okay..." You said. "But it might take a while for me to adjust."

"Alright... YN," He said, smiling at you. You had to contain yourself from squealing.

"That... That was cute," You said.

"Not as cute as you look right now," He quipped, reaching out to his camera, trying to touch you. "Can you try with my name?"

"Otoya-saー" You stopped yourself and tried again. "O... Otoya..."

"I'll see you at our date YN."

"You too, Otoya."

Masato Hijirikawa

You and Masato hung around the music room, trying to plan a romantic date. Masato wanted a proper time and date, which you went along with since you too had a busy schedule.

"Masato, what do you think about going out of the city?" You suggested.

Masato paused, staring at you. "You called me without honorifics..."

"Isn't that what couples do?" You pointed out. "We're the same age anyway. There's no barrier between."

"It's... It's embarrassing."

"Is it difficult to call me YN?"

"No! Absolutely not!" He said. "Y-YN..."

"See~" You teased. "You look so adorable!"

Natsuki Shinomiya

"YN-SENPAI~"

"YN-senpai..."

Natsuki came slightly after closing time. He helped you clean up shop, as he talked about his day. He hasn't stopped smiling since your reply.

"Natsuki?" You called unconsciously.

Natsuki came towards you, shielding you with his body. "(Y/N)-senpai... You called me without honorifics..."

"Ah... I did..." You realised. "I'm soー"

He connected his forehead towards yours. "Then this means I can call you my YN-chan."

"Natsukiー"

"Hm?"

"We should meet somewhere else next time. I seriously need to close shop..."

Ren Jinguji

Your relationship then began off your letters. You would send letters to him and occasionally he would call you. You used a house phone, which you sent the number to Ren.

The phone rang once again.

"Hello Jinguji-san?"

"YN, what do you think about going shopping together when you come over?" He said.

"Hmm..." You contemplated. "I have the necessities..."

"Except for a phone. I am buying you one," He cut you off. You knew how expensive phones were. No way are you letting him buy you one.

"I don't need one Jinguji-san," You said. Ren still tried to convince you. He then struck a deal with you.

"YN, if you call me Ren, I'll leave the whole phone business on hold," He said.

"Okay Ren."

Ren laughed, the vibrations of the sound tickling your ear. "You switched it so quickly... It's almost dissatisfying to hear... A deal's a deal. It's on hold for now my lady. We should concentrate on getting you Tokyo."

Cecil Aijima

Cecil already considered calling you by your first name.

"Since we're dating, should we call each other by our first names?" You asked.

"Is it a romantic thing?"

"Yeah," You said. "It's common for couples to do so."

Cecil went in shock.

"Cecil?"

"YN... Does this mean some people have been courting me this whole time?!"

"What?"

"Everyone of ST☆RISH calls me Cecil..." He said, chills running up his spine.

"That's completely different!"

Syo Kurusu

You called him Syo out of instinct ーduring your reply ー but now that you're in a relationship, you began to call him Syo.

The main issue here was the unwillingness of Syo to call you by first name.

"Syo, don't worry. It's not disrespect. We're lovers now," You pointed out. "It's natural."

"But what if those guards kill me?" He muttered, beginning to panic.

"They won't. I won't let them," You assured. "Can you try? Please Syo?"

He held his hat to hide his reddening face.

"Y-YN..."

Tokiya Ichinose

"Tokiya... Call my first name."

He made a noise of surprise, dropping his pen. "What... What's going on?"

"Just do it."

Is this some romantic thing she wants to try out? I mean... she's calling me Tokiya too... I don't see a reasonー

"Hurry up."

"O-Okay," He said. "YN... Is that what you want me to call you?"

.......

...

.

"PERFECT!" You cried out. "It goes so well with this scene!"

You began scribbling on your notebook, sketching drafts for your manga. Tokiya peeked over your shoulder, hugging you as well.

"Do you still want me to call you YN?"

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Chapter 5 - Reply [STARISH]

Chapter 6 →

Otoya Ittoki

You were such an idiot. You froze up and ended the call.

You really liked Otoya. However, you were conflicted about his idol work and your music work as well. You weren't bothered about dating someone younger; you were worried about ruining Otoya's career. You just had to tell him your concerns before you truly accepted his confession.

"H-Hello?" You called him.

"YN! How are you?" He greeted. His voice was shaking slightly as well.

You took a deep breath. "Otoya-san, I need to talk about the confession. Please hear me out."

He agreed, urging you to go on.

"Otoya-san, I do reciprocate your feelings. I... I just don't know if we should pursue this relationship. It's just... you're an idol and idols aren't supposed to date. You're so passionate about it and I don't want to ruin that for you!" You blurted out.

"YN..." Otoya began. "You... really care about me. I think I've fallen in love further..."

"Otoya-san! Please, I'm being serious!"

"Me too," He said softly. "YN, knowing that you have feelings for me too fills me up with a warmth I cannot describe. About your concerns... I want to dispel them all away. YN, please allow us to pursue this relationship," He begged. "I swear I will protect you from anything. Just please, can we start somewhere?"

You took a sharp breath to prevent the quiet tears at the rim of your eyes. "Y-Yes, Otoya-san. I will."

Masato Hijirikawa

It was about a week since Masato confessed. Honestly, it was the first time you were such a nervous wreck.

You had your own concerns, with Masato being an idol. You decided to talk to Masato face-to-face.

You visited the Saotome music campus. Masato approached you, dragging you over to the very room he confessed in.

"Are you going to reply to my confession?" He asked, fidgeting his fingers around yours.

You nodded. "Masato-kun, before I give you my answer, please answer my questions. I need the confirmation to accept your feelings."

He ushered you to sit down on the couch next to him. "Go ahead. I'll answer anything."

"Masato-kun, will this relationship affect your idol career?" You said, clearly straightforward. "Be honest."

He shifted around. "I want to say no... But I can't lie to you. It will, but not heavily. I will make sure it doesn't." He clasped his hands around yours.

You smiled and squeezed his hands in return. "You're still the Prince Charming I fell for. I love you Masato-kun."

Natsuki Shinomiya

You had asked Natsuki to come before opening time. You needed to ask him an important question.

"YN-senpai! Hi!" He waved over to you, running to the entrance of the shop.

"Natsuki..." You opened the frosted door, letting him in. You flipped the sign to 'Closed' before shutting the door.

He was certainly anticipating your reply.

"Natsuki-san... about my reply..." You began. "Why do you love me? I'm sure there are other schoolgirls who would like someone as sweet as you. I'm... a little too old. Besides, won't your idol career be ruined because of me?"

Natsuki blinked backed at you innocently. "YN-senpai, do you love me?"

"Natsuki-san, you're anー"

"Do you love me?" He said again, much more firmly.

You gave in. "Yes..." Your cheeks were getting hot. "I do."

He pulled you into a hug. "Then I don't care about anything else! This means we're dating right?"

You nodded, and he smiled back.

"YN-senpai is so cute! I'm gonna take her on a date!"

"Natsuki-san I have to open shop first..."

Ren Jinguji

How could he do something so embarrassing! In that short amount of time, he'd fallen for you. You wouldn't go back to Tokyo in another two weeks...

"Maybe I should ask Mom if I can move in with Cousin Haru..."

It didn't take you long to realise that you liked Ren too. You're straightforward, not tsundere. You didn't want to make Ren wait. You decided to send a post to Haruka with your confession letter to Ren.

Dear Jinguji-san,

I did not want to make you wait for me to return to Tokyo. My next visit to Tokyo shall be in two weeks. Jinguji-san, I reciprocate your feelings. I hope we can further this courting.

Your dearest, 

YN

Cecil Aijima

He... really likes me.

Cecil Aijima... loves me.

You sunk to the ground, pressing your recital notes against your chest. You sat in the corner of the dressing room, holding your knees together in deep thought.

What are you supposed to say?

You accidentally tripped someone with your outstretched foot. You immediately called out an apology.

"Ouch..." The person groaned. "My goddess?"

"Cecil!" You exclaimed.

"What are you doing there? Are you hurt?" He said, offering you his hand.

"I'm... fine," You said. Your face was probably red from the heat.

He sat across from you, crossing his legs. He admired you until you spoke up.

"Cecil... about your confession," You said. "I love you too."

He kissed your hand. "I am pleased to hear that, my goddess."

Syo Kurusu

Almost... Almost your dream confession... If only those guards didn't ruin it!

You asked Haruka if you could meet up with Syo. You had to apologise to him. You met again at the shrine's archives.

"Syo... I'm so sorry..." You said. "I'm so sorry. I didn't know they would do that."

Syo brushed it off. "It's fine. I'm only glad you're alright. But... I never got a proper reply."

You explained. "Kurusu-san, I'm allowed to date people. But more importantly... Are you okay with dating someone as old as me? I... I am an adult after all..."

He confirmed his affections towards you. "I'm sure. I promise. If I weren’t, I wouldn't confess to you in the first place," He said. "Once I'm old enough, I'll show that I'm a worthy man for you."

Tokiya Ichinose

You shut the door, trying not to make a sound. "Tokiya-san?"

"YN-san... You came..."

"I did," You replied. You circled the room to find Tokiya seated on the piano.

"I want to hear it."

He got up. He walked closer, his body inching towards yours.

"I..."

"Please."

"I love you."

You hid your hair in your face, facing your back towards him. You felt arms around your body, pulling you towards Tokiya.

"I love you too."

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Chapter 4 - Confession [STARISH]

Chapter 5 →

Otoya Ittoki

There was no way he could confess his feelings to you like a regular high school romance.

One realistic reason was you not being there. You currently are doing a short tour in the northern regions.

Otoya's excuse was he was afraid. He was self-conscious to the extent he would compare himself to his bandmates.

His thoughts would turn slightly dark. He would be reminded of you hanging out with the other members and his slight jealousy.

Since he couldn't talk to you personally, Tokiya gave the idea of video calling. Otoya finally gathered up his courage and asked to call you.

"Hello Otoya-san..." You greeted. Your appearance took his breath away. You weren't exactly in a formal manner; you had a sweater and messy hairstyle going on. Your casual look had Otoya blushing.

"Otoya-san?"

"A-Ah... Hello YN-san..." He quickly covered up his redness by shifting his headphones. "How's your tour going?"

You sighed. "It's exhausting, but it's going well. Tomorrow is the last day, which I'm glad."

Otoya couldn't hold it in anymore. "That's not why I called you."

"W-What other reason would you have?" You were surprised at his forwardness.

"I... To put it simply... I like you YN-san. I... I liked you since our first interaction! Actually, I might've liked you since before!" He stopped himself. "I know I'm younger than you... You have a proper career and I'm just an idol who hasn't made it yet... But I want you to take my feelings seriously! I really want you to consider them and give me a proper answer."

You stared into the camera, completely red. No one had ever confessed to you so... passionately.

"O-Otoya-san, I need t-time to think about my proper replyー"

Beep

Call Ended

How was the quality ofー

Otoya exited the app. You had ended the call on your own. He buried his face into his mattress. Your blushing face was too cute.

You screamed into your blanket. "Why did I end that call?! I'm such an idiot..."

Masato Hijirikawa

For showing excellent hospitality ー in spite of your spicy prank ー ST☆RISH invited you and a few of your other friends to visit the music campus of Saotome.

However, the members of ST☆RISH had another motive. They wanted to give Masato a chance to confess.

Masato, in turn became your guide as you were his. He led your around, showing you the classrooms, performance halls and studios.

"It's much quainter than the sports campus..." You commented, snickering at the end. Even you had to admit, you were one who would not sit still and be pretty.

Masato nodded in agreement. "I mostly spend my time in ST☆RISH's practice room. It's where I create my compositions."

"You write your own pieces?! I wanna see~" You said.

Masato became a little flustered. "It's nothing impressive. Most students have to acquire the skill some point in their course."

"You saw me play basketball. Return the favour and let me see you play," You persuaded. He finally gave in and led you to the practice room.

He played a couple of ST☆RISH's songs for you.

You clapped in applause. "You composed that? That's amazing!"

He offered to play an unfinished piece under editing. You had the same enthusiasm and complimented his skill.

"I haven't been able to write new pieces lately..." He confessed.

"Why is that?" You asked. You thought what he wrote was beautiful. "You have everything you need," You said. "Records, atmosphere, inspiration fromー"

"A muse. I'm missing a muse," He said.

"Like those naked modeー"

"No!" He cried out. "I mean you! I adore you! I like you and I can't write anything without it being about you!"

You stuttered for a moment. "W-What?"

"I..."

You stopped him. "I'm sorry. It's just no one's ever confessed so... passionately towards me. About my reply... I need time Masato. Please..."

He nodded, hanging his head in shame. You shut the door behind you.

Natsuki Shinomiya

He came moments before closing time and ordered his favourite parfait. It was slightly awkward, him snacking at the window seat while you wipe the counters alone. Your uncle had gone out for mahjong night with a couple of his friends, so you were alone at the shop.

Natsuki didn't bother making small talk, which concerned you. Maybe he's having a bad day...

You decided to leave Natsuki by himself since he didn't look like he wanted to speak to you. You glanced over your shoulder to check up on him. Your eyes meet.

His eyes simply bore into yours, as if he were staring at you this whole time...

You quickly turned away, face all red. What are you doing YN? You're an old woman and he's in school...

Clink!

You fully turned your body to Natsuki. He was done with his parfait. You sauntered over and lifted the serving cup. Before you could turn away, Natsuki held your wrist in his hand.

"(Y/N)-senpai... Will you go out with me?" He asked, innocently.

You paused to process the whole sentence. "Natsuki-san... please don't joke with me," You begged, your face steaming red.

"Why would I lie to the woman I love?"

You couldn't take it anymore. You dragged Natsuki out the door and shut it in front of his face. "I'm sorry Natsuki-san. I need to think about this and give you a proper reply. Thanks for coming..."

He smiled through the door. "Make two Piyo Pies for us to share tomorrow! Sayonara!"

You pressed your forehead on the door. He really is a goof... A lovable goof...

Ren Jinguji

Why oh why did he forget?

Out of everything in his schedule, it had to be a photoshoot.

Haruka didn't attend the photoshoot to escort you to the train station. You were leaving.

And he forgot.

"Ren?" Tokiya called out.

Ren grabbed Tokiya by the shoulders. "I need to get out of here. I need to confess to her."

Tokiya calmed the male down, reassuring him. Cecil ran up to the pair.

"I called Haru-chan. She said if you miss your chance at the train station, you can try Sapporo Airport," He said.

Ren was confused. "You planned this?"

"Masato did," Tokiya confirmed. "Ringo's outside with his car. Go get her."

"Thank you, guys."

With no time to waste, Ren scrambled around the studio and sprinted out of the building. Ringo and Hyuga waved to Ren from the car. They instantly sped away to the train station.

"YN!" Ren yelled out to you. You had your suitcase clutched by your hands, patiently waiting for the train.

"Jinguji-san... What are you doing here?" You said, astonished by his appearance.

"I couldn't let you leave without telling you..." Ren gasped. He was panting from running to you.

PHWEET!

"Jinguji-san, I appreciate that you came here to see me, but I have to go," You said, moving away from him.

"Wait!"

You put your suitcase and luggage in the train. You leaned out the sides of the entrance to hear what he had to say.

"YN!"

The train squeaked against the tracks. It shifted.

"I LOVE YOU!"

She was gone.

Cecil Aijima

You had asked to practice dancing with Cecil again. Cecil was more than willing.

He had a plan. And he had to execute it perfectly.

You two met up at ST☆RISH's dance room. Cecil set up the music and you two got lost in the music.

You twirled around with Cecil and giggled along when he would freestyle. He smiled, taking in your beauty.

When the song came to an end, Cecil lifted you up and twirled you around.

"I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!"

His outburst snapped you back into reality.

"Cecil! Cecil!" You called out for him to let you go. He was concerned at your cry.

"What's wrong?"

"Were you serious?"

He was smiling from ear to ear. "Of course I was! You just have to confess to me, back right?"

You were too overwhelmed and got away from him. You took your things and exited the room, which confused him.

Syo Kurusu

He had told you to wait under tree. He didn't say anything about why he wanted you wait there.

You awaited under the tree, fiddling with the sleeves of your hakama. "Where is he?" You muttered.

"Miko YN!" Syo ran up to you. "So sorry I'm late..."

"Ah... It's alright. Why did you call me here?" You asked, leaning against tree.

Syo froze on the spot. "Well... I..."

"What is it?"

"I..."

"Kurusu, just spit it out. I won't say anything."

"Don't!" He blurted out. "I need you to say something. I need a reply from you..."

"What is it that you need so desperately need me to reply to? A confession? (1)" You said, puzzled.

"Yes. I love you, Miko YN. I want to go out with you," He said.

"WHAT?"

"THE HOLY MAIDEN RECEIVES A CONFESSION!"

"SHE'S TOO PURE!"

You had to be honest, you loved Syo's love confession. Stupid shrine guards... running your dream confession...

Tokiya Ichinose

He decided the one way to win your heart was the old-fashioned way. A love letter.

So far, he'd been getting information from Haruka and other friends you hung around. Tomochika offered to plant the letter in your notebook. He just had to pray for the best.

You had been getting hints from Haruka and Tomochika. Especially questions about dating and relationships.

"Okay you two," You called out. "What's going on? You keep asking me about dating when half the guys in the school aren't even allowed to date."

Tomochika giggled a little. "Come on, YN. You gotta hope for a little!"

"I'll consider if I get any confessions," You said. "But if I don't consider them, I would turn them down in person. It feels cruel to tell them by message."

By the evening, when you were making a new chapter for your manga, something slipped out of your writing book.

A... letter? A love letter. You were quite excited, immediately opening the letter.

My Writer,

I am not the greatest with the pen, but please bear whatever criticism you have with my words.

The one reason why I wrote this is to confess my suppressed feelings for you. I wanted to say that I simply adore you, not as a fan, but much more. I love you as a person, not only the author behind the words.

I love you. And if you consider me as a romantic partner, I would like to hear it with my own ears. If you wish to accept my confession, please come to Studio 407 on Friday after classes. 

Yours,

Tokiya

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