" 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡,
𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟. "
Our Y/N is a famous movie star, singer, popstar, model, anything else related to this-you name it! Almo...
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"ALRIGHTY!" I announced, tugging down the brim of my sunhat. Summer was beautiful and so was I. But right now, I needed to be in LA. Why? A certain rapper-pop star kid with fluffy bubblegum locks has invited me for a rendezvous with ✨the melody squad!!✨. And I? Oh I just couldn't refuse his adorable baby face—despite the fact that he KNOWS he has one.
(And uses it to his advantage—puhuhu...)
"You got everything, Y/N?" Free questioned me for the I-Lost-Count-Th time. "And are you sure you got everything?"
"Yes," I huffed through my nose. "I am very sure."
"Are you now?"
"Yes." I grumbled, shifting the weight from my right leg into my left. In my hand was the leather handle of my suitcase. "Look, I know that you're concerned. But I think that I would have everything packed now after I forgot for the first 8 times."
"Sunscreen?—"
"...Give me another minute—"
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"Akiraaa!!" I exclaim, racing over to the younger boy with open arms. His head perked up like a rabbit's when he heard the sudden voice. The shorter male's body shot to a stand as he realized who the owner of the angelic tone was.
"Y/N!" He grinned, spinning around gracefully like a ballerina. The shorter kid's arms flew open like the wings of a bird.
"Akira! Oh my gosh—it's been like what, 3 years?" I engulfed him in a cozy embrace. "Gosh, I missed you, cutie!"
"Greetings. Welcome. Bonjour—no hello for yours truly?"
I can recognize that voice from an ocean's length away.
"Zachary?"
"Zac." My sibling corrected.
It was indeed him.
The two stripes of scarlet that branched out in opposite directions. Cleanly trimmed golden blond locks that rested above his shoulders. Up and down he was dressed in black and white, the only exception being the yellow line printed onto the surface of his shirt.
'Dude got a haircut.'
"Zachary!" I grin. "Sunrise...brother thing! Love the 'do."
"It's Zac The Sunrise!" He grumbled. "The majestic one that shines above all? I thought you were used to this, Y/N!"
