Tsukasa POV
"It seems like he has acute bronchitis."
Oh, not as bad as I thought. Thank goodness.
"Don't worry - it definitely doesn't seem like it will harm him for any longer than seven to ten days. Make sure he gets plenty of rest and drinks enough fluids," the doctor ruffles papers around.
Mom lets out a sigh and places a hand on her chest.
"This seems like it has been caused by inhaling a virus," he adds, scanning through his sheets. "It doesn't seem like you need antibiotics, but if it does get worse then maybe."
"So no more performing or practising Tsukasa. Rest up," Mom nods to me, her serious expression making me grunt.
"Fine.." I mumble, folding my arms. What am I meant to do? I can't spend a week at home doing nothing. A star spends their time by working hard. But I can't. I already hate it.
Maybe I can just speak to Kaito and Miku at the Wonderland Sekai. I need show ideas regardless, even if I can't really perform.
"Thank you, Doctor. I'll make sure Tsukasa makes a fast recovery." Mom dismisses the doctor.
I go up to my room, stomping to emphasize my anger. I snatch my phone from my desk and play 'Untitled'.
"Oh, hello Tsukasa! Are you alright?" Kaito notices my distressed face as I simply roll into a ball.
"I can't practise for a whole week. Can you believe it?" I grumble as I bury my face with my hands.
"Why? What happened?" Miku frowns, her face literally being the ":(" emoticon.
"I have some stupid illness, and my mom doesn't want me performing or anything.." I huff.
"Well, you do seem like you've been overworking yourself.. Take it easy now, we can perform a show to cheer you up!" Miku's signature smile lifted my moods a little.
"Thank you, Miku and Kaito.." I force a smile on my face.
"Come on Kaito! Let's do a show for Tsukasa!" Miku drags Kaito into the stage, as I steadily take a seat in the audience.
The show gave me some ideas, and then I remembered. I want to perform a show for Mizuki and Y/N after that unconditionally sweet gift.
Y/N POV
"Are you sure this will look nice?" I worry, prancing around. I try to do anything to avoid wearing it.
"Quick, quick! Just put it onnn!" Saki cries in excitement. I don't even know how I got myself into this situation.
I was sat in Saki's room after seeing her at the mall, and things just escalated from that. We just spoke for a bit and we decided to hang out.
Right now, Saki was giving me an outfit she made to wear. Haruka had mentioned Saki a lot to me, positive of course. She's a great and happy person to be around is what Haruka said, but I only spoke to her because she looked troubled at the mall.
I'm not exactly sure what the outfit is meant to be but it does look familiar.
I exit the bathroom, embarrassed by what I'm wearing.
"It looks so cutee! Such a shame no one wanted to wear it.." Saki giggles. She places a hand on her mouth. My face is pure red.
The outfit I'm wearing consists of a white, high-collar coat with a double layered cravat. Although I wore no sleeves, from my hands to my elbows I wore white opera gloves. The skirt I wore had multiple layers, consisting of white and a pale-ish blue, as well as the sides of my coat. I wore black tights and white knee high boots with bits of pale blue.
"It's not bad, Y/N!" Saki comforts me, but it doesn't help my embarrassed expression.
"Saki, have you got any-" I don't have the time to hide myself for whoever walks in, but I walk back a little. Tsukasa had entered the room.
"Y/N, are you wearing Saki's other version of my show outfit? You look splendid!" Tsukasa compliments me, but I can't help looking away and covering my face.
"There's no need to be embarrassed, you look amazing!" he places his hands on his hips, but his posture is soon ruined by a wheezy cough.
"Thanks.. but I really didn't want you seeing me like this.." I mumble. In fact, I didn't want anyone seeing me like this.
"Why, Y/N? You look stunning!" Saki smiles to me. I turn to look at Tsukasa who also gives me a reassuring nod.
"Saki, would you mind speaking to me outside for a moment?" Tsukasa points outside the door.
"Alright, hold on Y/N!" Saki closes the door as she steps out.
Saki's other version of his show outfit? So is that why it seemed so familiar to me? It was so humiliating to have him see me like this, though. If that's something I could erase from his memory, I would.
Having the time, I go back into the bathroom to get changed. The outfit didn't look that bad, I had no idea why I was being so harsh on it. I should probably say sorry...
I can hear the distant mumbling outside. Not very audible, but the only word I could make out was "performing." I still don't know what happened to Tsukasa about his coughing, so I'll ask him now I have the chance.
I sit on a chair, glancing around as I wait for them to walk in.
"Sorry about that, Y/N." Saki apologises as she furrows her eyebrows.
"It's okay! I should be sorry, the outfit you designed was really cute and I'm sorry for sounding so rude about it." I smile to her.
"Oh no, I'm not bothered!"
I notice Tsukasa walk in and decide to ask. "What happened with your coughing, are you okay?" I lock eyes with him for a moment.
"It's nothing serious, I just can't do any shows for a while.." he sighs.
"It's okay Tsukasa. You need to take care of yourself first." I give him an understanding smile. His eyes are still locked onto mine.
"Thanks, Y/N." I notice he's wearing the necklace me and Mizuki bought him, and the realization causes me to smile even wider.
"Y/N.. Do you like dancing or singing?.. Watching performances..?" Saki looks up to me. I think for a moment.
"Oh yeah. Some of my friends, I'm sure you know, Saki, are apart of the idol group More More Jump." I state. They're all very talented and I'm still upset about moving schools.
"Airi is amazing! Her performances always brightened my mood when I was hospitalised. I can't thank her more." Saki leans up. It's sad to think about how long she was hospitalised for.
Tsukasa thinks for a moment before asking: "Y/N, do you like the Pheonix Wonderland?" I was confused about the sudden question, but I do like the aesthetic. It reminds me of the holidays I would go there as a child, and just overall cheers me up if I'm not okay. Though if he's asking about his group in particular, it isn't as noticeable as other areas. So of course, I just nod.
"Wonderful!" he gives me his famous smile and posture before backing away and wheezing a little.
Buzz buzz.
"Y/N, is that your phone?" I was hoping she forgot.
"Sorry, it's my mom. I'll be back." I embarrassedly dash out the room as I put my phone to my ear."Y/N, you were meant to be home an hour ago! Where are you?" the other voice shouts to me. Mom.
"I'm walking now, I just saw an old friend!" I lie to her. Her angry voice makes me feel even more guilty, honestly.
After a tedious arguement with my mom, I say goodbye to the Tenmas and hastily make my way home. Atleast I got Saki's number.
"I'm so glad your home, you nearly missed dinner," Mom lets out a sigh of relief and signals me to the kitchen.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you."
AUTHORS NOTE
mamsms my summer break has finally started more writing? anyways i started a kazuha fic might be on hold for a bit bc im focusing on this but theres an introduction and stuff if u wanna see it :)
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