Producer | Project Sekai x Male Reader

Chapter 1: Home Sweet Home

It was a nice sunny day in Japan as rays of sunlight could be seen shining from the windows inside the airport. Y/N was stretching and yawning as he waited for his luggage.

When he got ahold of his belongings, he exited the area and took in a deep breath and took in the scenery.

"Home sweet home~" Y/N said as he held out a hand for a taxi.

Y/N was dropped off at a residential district in Shibuya as he searched for his new house his father had gotten him.

"Let's see... The house should be right about... Here!" Y/N said as he arrived in front of a rather large house to live by himself.

Y/N unlocked the doors to his new home and looked inside. It had a total of two floors and another underground. The bottom floor had the kitchen and living room as the bedrooms were mostly on the second floor. It wasn't long before crews came to clean and lay down extra luggage Y/N had brought with him.

As he greeted the last of the workers out of the house after finishing, he plopped down on his new couch and turn on the television and stared blankly due to tiredness. He quickly snapped out of it and stood up with a smile and twirled around his new living room in excitement.

"I can't believe I'm finally back!" Y/N said. "After all those years in America, I can finally continue my life back when I was in Japan"

Y/N took out his phone to find somebody to meet and readies his text but pauses before he hits send. He became hesitant as it had been a long time since he had contacted a friend in Japan, and he would be lying if he wasn't nervous.

Before Y/N left for America, he had a couple of friends that he would always meet and play with. It was hard to tell them that he had to leave, and his friends were sad but wished him the best, nevertheless. They tried to keep in touch but due to the time difference and schedule, it was hard to maintain.

Y/N in particular had a very difficult schedule as he was also doing stuff related to the music industry as well as school. The whole reason Y/N's family had left for America was because of his father's work. He was the owner of a well-known entertainment agency and Y/N's mother worked with his father as well.

Heavily influenced by his parents, Y/N grew a passion for music at a young age. One of the reasons he got along with his friends were because they also loved music just as much as he did.

Y/N smiled as he reimagined memories of his friend's playing instruments and goofing around.

"I wonder if we can be like that ag-" Y/N was cut off as his phone chimed.

He looked at his new notification and couldn't help but smile as he read what was sent.

"What was I even worrying about" Y/N chuckled as he grabbed a coat and left his house.