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“Singer's talent”

Pairing: Yosano

Theme warnings:
I don't think there is anything to put a warning for in the chapter.

Type:
Drabble

Summary:
She's a new fan.

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Interest..

It was simple interest that attracted her,

To you.

Her darling songbird.

You see, you worked as a singer that put up shows during get together parties. So, when Yosano first attended a show of yours, she was immediately taken aback when you appeared on the stage.

You, looking glamorous in that slick outfit of yours as you set foot on stage with a mic in hand, introducing yourself as the familiar crowd cheered. Starting the song with a few low hums to set the mood before proceeding to step down the small stage to move along the tables set up as you sang.

You eyes moved through the crowd and with a slight lift of your smirk you came down to Yosano, circling behind her seat, placing a hand on her shoulder as you leaned down to her ear. She turned her eyes to look at you with a small smile that quickly widen as you lifted your hand from her shoulder and leaned back up to start walking around again.

She kept her eyes trained on you the entire time, your voice, your elegance, your words, your everything.

Even after the show, her eyes wouldn't leave you as you conversed with the crowd, being in the spotlight. Your eyes glanced to the left and connected with her as her own widened.
Your eyes trailed her as you slowly took a sip of your champagne, sending her a wink before turning back to the yapping and annoying female in front of you. You turned to glance back to Yosano only if it weren't for another girl to your right who tugged on your arm as she piped in to the conversation.

Such annoying pests. You thought. You didn't even know anyone of them but they acted like they knew you for a long time just to get attention on themselves.

"Excuse me, ladies. I don't feel too well, perhaps it was the champagne but I think I'll turn in for the night."

"Oh, o-ok then.."

You excused yourself and walked to the backstage to go into your dressing room as you let out a sigh, running your fingers through your hair.

You halted beside the bodyguard that was outside of your dressing room, "If anyone wants to see me, tell them I'm not feeling well and that I will not be willing to meet anyone till Friday." The guard nodded as you stepped into the room, closing it with a light click and letting out a sigh of exhaustion.

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You were currently procrastinating in front of the mirror as you leaned on the vanity with your hands when you heard a knock, thinking it was your bodyguard you allowed, "Come in."

The door opened with a small creak and in came Yosano, looking around the room. "Who is it?" Annoyance rang through your voice as you never turned to look at her. "It's me.." she hesitantly spoke, a bit taken aback by your rude tone. You shifted your gaze from your face to her in the mirror.

"Oh, it's you..what do you want?" Your glance broke.

"I was wondering if what you did back ther—"

"Oh." She was cut off. "Oh dear, if your worried about what I did back there then you need not fret over such a trivial matter, darling." You let go of the vanity and instead turned to look at her and lean on the vanity with your arms crossed. Staying in silence with her head hung low, she muttered,"I thought..."

"You thought what?" You mused as you walked past her and put a hand to her shoulder while you slightly glared down to her, "It was simply business, I have no such interest in you so, don't get the wrong idea or I might just report you." Your hand slid her shoulder and opened the door behind her, slamming it shut as a warning.

Who would have thought that the singer with an angel like voice could be so mocking to someone she barely knew?

And who would have thought that the someone would enjoy it..?

What happened to the bodyguard?

You walked out to find the bodyguard unconscious on the floor.

So useless, can't even do his job right.

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(718) words

Would you believe me if I told you that I thought of this little drabble 2 days ago and now randomly got the urge to write this in an hour when I was supposed to be studying?

Any other work that resembles this chapter is clearly unintentional.

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