Uta no prince sama x reader Oneshots

Camus Birthday Oneshot

You were currently waiting in a line at a bakery. Why? Today is Camus's birthday. And because of that, you wanted to get him one of his favorite sweets. Despite Camus being mean to you and telling you to leave him alone, you wanted to make him happy. You had fallen in love with that man without even knowing what hit you. You had actually told him that you liked him and wanted to date him before, but you were hard rejected. You remember his exact words, "I'd never date such a foolish woman." You thought that if you could show him that you seriously want to make him happy, then he would at least see you differently. This line was really long, though. You got here 30 minutes before opening. And now it was 30 minutes after opening. The line had barely moved. You really hope that you can get one.

~30 minutes later~

Yes! You got one! You can't wait to give it to Camus. You felt your foot get caught on an uneven part of the ground. You quickly began to fall forward. You felt a strong arm wrap around your waist and catch you. You blinked a bit. It took you a moment to realize what had happened. You tripped, and someone had caught you. "Are you okay, Miss?" An unfamiliar voice asked. You looked at the person who had caught you. It was a man with long white hair and purple eyes. You don't normally see people like this just on the street. Perhaps he's famous or something. "I'm fine. Thank you for saving me." You said with a smile. "You don't have to thank me. I just did what anyone would've done." He said. His eyes fell to the bakery box in your hands. "Is that the strawberry tarts that they have at the bakery down the street? The ones that they only make one batch of a day so, you can only get one tart?" He asked. "Yeah, do you like them too?" You asked. "I've never had one before. I really want to, though. I went to get one this morning, but they sold out." He said sadly. Well... Camus has had these before. And this man just saved you from falling. Would it be alright too? You held out the box to him. "Here." You said. "I couldn't." He said. "I've had them before. And it's probably messed up from almost falling." You said. "Really?" He asked. "I wouldn't offer if I didn't want to. I'm trying to thank you." You said with a smile. He took the box from your hand with a smile. "Thank you!" He said happily. It was kind of cute. "Make sure to enjoy it." You said, moving to walk away. "Wait-" You felt arms wrap around you. "Wha-" "Thank you." He whispered in your ear. He let go of you. You turned to look at him. His face was red. "Sorry about that." He said. He really was cute. "I-I have to go now." You said. You quickly turned and walked away.

He was so cute. And nice too. The complete opposite of Camus. Why had you fallen in love with a man like him anyway? Maybe that other guy would be a better fit for you? You shook your head. You can't lose your conviction now. You started to think about what other sweet you could get him. You remembered a new bakery that opened up nearby. Maybe they'd have some stuff Camus would like. You went over and bought lots of sweets from that bakery. Then you headed back to the master course building. (Pretend he still lives there)

You found Camus sitting in the kitchen reading a book and drinking some tea. "Happy birthday Camus!" You said. "You're so noisy." He said coldly. "How mean, and after I went and bought you some sweets." You said. "Give them to me." He said, looking over at you for the first time today. You walked over and put the bakery box in front of him. "Is this all you got?" He asked. You walked over and grabbed him a plate and fork. "Yep." "You were out for such a time. How disappointing." He cut a piece of a pastry and began eating. "Hey! I did get a strawberry tart, but I ended up giving it to someone." You said sadly. "Who?" He asked. "A man saved me from falling, so I gave it to him as thanks." You said. "Why?" He asked. "He really wanted it and had never had one before." You said. "Sound more like a child than a man." Camus said. "I was only being nice to him." You said. "And being nice to that child is more important than the person you said you love?" He asked. You were taken aback. He sounded annoyed, but why? Then him also mentioning your love. You felt your face go red. "It's not like you accepted my love anyway. What's the big deal?" You said. "You foolish woman." He looked you straight in the eyes. "You're mine." You felt your heartbeat quicken. "Don't say such things. You're just teasing me." You said. He stood up and walked over to you. "You're mine. Mine to send out to get sweets and make tea." He said. "And why should I put up with that?" You asked angrily. "A birthday gift and because you love me." He leaned his face close to you. "Don't you?" "You're not fair." You said. "I'll take one more birthday gift." He said. "More?" You said. You felt something touch your lips. He was kissing you. He pulled away. "You're really not fair."

Sorry, there is no picture. Happy birthday Camus! I really don't like this oneshot all that much, but I felt that if I pushed myself to write another, it would just be worse. I'll try and write another one soon, but this is what I could do today. I'm sorry that this is bad. And Camus is out of character. Thanks so much for reading. I hope you enjoyed it at least a bit. Bye-bye

~Babyhibunny