•~*Idols*~• (Idol! Hanako x Male! reader)

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Y/n's POV

The crowd went wild when Hanako entered the stage with his two backup dancers, Nene Yashiro and Kou Minomoto, who waved just as he did while walking out. "We're very sorry for the wait!" Hanako said in a sad tone into the microphone. "But now we're here and ready like no other!" He yelled out, hyping up everyone for the music.

News reporters and broadcasting company's had sent out hundreds of camera men to capture the concert like usual, but the thing is, I'm right behind one. "Sorry sir-" I started but only to be interrupted by a harsh, "Not now kid, go bother someone else I'm trying to video this." I stood in shock and then just put my head down from feeling embarrassment rise up from my heart.

I shuffled through the crowded crowd. Now I understand why they call it a crowd. People shot me glares and other rude gestures but I just pushed past them, literally.

Eventually I ended up at the front of the crowd after walking through and being shoved multiple times. Just where I didn't want to be. See I did want to watch them, but not this close! I looked around in fright trying to find an exit that could get me farther away from the singers. The song stopped and I was stuck paralyzed after turning around when I found an exit. A gaze fell onto me and I felt as if I was frozen solid in ice. Isn't this just peachy.

I turned back around in slight fear. Hanako was staring me down from the stage while laying with his head in his hands. I'm guessing the song ended with him in that pose? It felt kind of unnerving. He had slight amusement tinting his eyes but what could I tell? For all I know maybe that was what his eyes looked like when he was worn out from singing or maybe bored? Who can say for sure?

He got up from off the floor of the stage and left to the back after waving bye and throwing a flower to me which I caught it surprisingly. Usually I have the most buttery of fingers and I drop nearly anything I touch but I somehow didn't let it fall to the floor. Girls mauled me trying to get the small meek flower out of my grasp and I just got stampeded until the security guards managed the situation and I was able to breathe and was still holding a somewhat fine flower in the palm of my hand.

The taller men helped me up from the ground I had been pushed to and helped me dust off myself. By the time I had gotten home and turned on the T.V. All the news reporters and broadcasters from the concert caught on live me getting patted to the floor of the earth by some girls who were way too obsessed with the idol. They even caught the exact timing of when I caught the red carnation. That had been tucked into his colorful vest pocket.

The title read "is this a love interest for our pop teen idol??" And it zoomed past on the blue bar on the bottom of the news channel. "You've got to be kidding me..." I said aloud in disbelief. This has to be some kind of prank.

Heyo Constellations! I think that's what I'm gonna call you guys since my online name is either Solaris or Saturn so yeah :) . I actually am having some fun with this book and hope for more chapters like this in the future which I can actually make happen but then again I'm not gonna have Hanako have a concert every night. That would just be stupid. Welp, this A/N is getting long so I'm gonna end this here. Stay weird! Bye~ •W•
-Saturn🌙💫🎵

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