KIKUCHI FUMA
Fuma is a member of Sexy Zone. And I am y/n, his girlfriend. Well, we just dated a few months ago and he's been so focused on his things. That doesn't bother me though... But he always looks so mad at me.
I'm surely scared with that side of his, that's why I just keep quiet. Sometimes, I would tell this to Shori to relieve and to make this feeling lighter...
Today, Sexy Zone is having a live concert. I came there and get to sit on the VIP seats. I was happy to be here, but also sad because I'm scared with the grumpy Fuma...
I relaxed myself and the live starts. A lot of fangirls scream and shouts and squeal.
~skiipp tooooo fuma's part—~
It was Fuma's part now... He'll be singing 3 song, if I'm not mistaken. He sings gracefully and I love that...
"Everyone! This song is for someone special~! Guess who!" he shouts.
"It's this girl," a picture of me is shown. My face turns red and I cover my face with the bag that I bring. I am scared that his fans would throw death glares at me.
"She's the looove of my life," he winks (and the other girls squeals XD), "and there she is," the spotlight shines to where I sit. My body stiffen and I gulp.
"I love you"
After saying that, he sings a rap. My hear flutters and my eyes shines at him. He really is a good boy... I smile and cover my mouth. He then sing a slow song, making my heart feel warm.
He then jump off the stage and walk towards me. Fuma place his hands on my head and after he finish his song, he hugs me.
"Sorry for ignoring you and... Surprise~" he chuckles.
My eyes widen in shock and I can't help to tear up. I cover my face and wipe off my tears.
"Awww~"
Those who watch this concert "aww" at us and Fuma smiles happily at me.
"Y-yes... Thank you, Fuma," I grin. Fuma pats me and he continues to sing.
~after the concert~
I sling my bag and walk out of the concert hall. It was so fun! A guy with suit then stop my tracks.
"Uhm.. Excuse me? I wanted to—""Follow me, l/n-san," he grabs my wrist.
"Hey—Oi! Stop it—"he covers my mouth and cover my eyes with a cloth. That person push me to somewhere and I just feel weak. I can't fight that guy anymore..
"Okay, you may let her go"
That voice..
"Hiiiiiii y/n~~~" someone tackles me. That person also take off the cloth that covers my eyes.
"Fu..ma?"
"Yups! So! How was my song for you?" he asks me and pull me to his laps.
"It's a nice song," I smile.
"Nice? What, really? Aww man!" he pouts.
"No, no! I don't mean nice!" I exclaimed.
"So it's bad?" he asks again, sulking.
"Nooo!!" I grown, "it's a really good song to hear! I am glad that you made that song!" I giggle.
"You're not lying, right?" he straight to my eyes. My heart beats faster, than I smile to him and nod.
"I'm not, Fuumaa," I caress his cheeks.
"That song is only for you!" he tackle me to a hug. I ruffle his hair and kiss his hair.
That makes me love him sooo much!
