Mystic Messenger One-shots

29)ZenxReader

Reader POV

I watched in amazement at how he played and sang. He was all by himself as if hiding from everyone else in the basement of the school. He was a kid that I never thought could do such things. Soon the floor creeks as I lean forward. He quickly turns around.

"What are you doing here?!" He moves back. "Don't tell me you saw all of that?!" He looked frantic, "you can't tell anyone!" I frown as I look at him.

"O-Of course not..." I stare off to the side. "Hyun isn't it? Um it was great I just couldn't help but watch..." I stared back. "I'd like to hear more..."

"More...?" He stared down before smiling, "more...I'd like to do more than this." I look at him questioningly. "But my parents would never approve...and my brother has stopped supporting me..."

"I-I'll support you." I smile up at him.

"Why? You just met me."

"Oh um." I think. "Something just tells me you'll make it big one day...real big." It seemed like he had no words...

...

I wait next to the car as I look forward. Hyun was taking many pictures for the upcoming musical. It was gonna be a popular one. I smile remembering how exciting it was when he got the role. I could hear the people next to me taking picture. "Wow they seem so close! New celebrity couple I'd say! How about you put that in!"

I look seeing how close they really were. My heart felt like it was dropping as I bit my bottom lip. No, I don't have time to think about that. I soon realized he was coming. "O-Oh!" I look over to the body guards, "There are too many people please go and start guiding Zen over here quickly!"

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I look down at the schedule for tomorrow. As Hyun takes a shower. I sigh to myself as I look up. I needed to make more phone calls tomorrow. I could hear him walk out.

"Oh? You seem tired (Y/N). You should rest." I shake me head before staring down. I continue staring down down, but I wasn't thinking about the schedule. I lean my head against the table.

"Hyun..." I say softly. I really didn't feel like facing him.

"What is it?"

"You...don't have to continue being in a relationship with me...just because we started this relationship before you got famous doesn't mean you have to continue it you don't owe me anything...I won't resent you. So you don't have to feel guilty over anything."

"(Y/N)..." I could hear him sigh. I slightly flinch as I felt his hand lift my chin. "Why would I want to leave you?" I redirect my eyes.

"It just seems a bit better don't you think? Everyone already thinks you're dating someone else and once they find out you already have a girlfriend whose a nobody then they'll all be disappointed." I smile at him, "b-besides...you're still calling me your girlfriend because you think you owe me don't you...?" I could see him frown.

"I see... but (Y/N) I do love you. I really do. Whenever I go on stage I think of you. Whenever I go off of stage I think of you...Every day I perform I just can't wait to see you. It may sound cheesy, but I've loved you ever since the first day I met you, and that same feeling has never gone away. I don't love you because I think I owe you I love you because I feel like you complete me, and without your love I'd just feel miserable I guess... So it hurts me when you say stuff like that."