𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 || Kazu x Scara

Chapter III

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"So... did any of you guys see the message I sent last night?" Scaramouche asks.

"Yes! Kazuha you sound so good!" Thoma squealed in excitement.

Scaramouche sighs. "Yes, his singing was... okay, but what about the lyrics? Were the lyrics good?"

Cyno speaks up, "I actually quite liked it."

Tighnari agrees, "Yeah, the song was really good."

Scaramouche nods. "Well since we all agree on the song, then we'll use it for the competition."

"Who wrote the song?" Tighnari asks.

Kazuha smiles and speaks up, "Scara and I did."

...

The room goes silent.

Tighnari, Thoma, and Cyno all nervously look at Scaramouche, then to Kazuha.

Scaramouche angrily smiles. "Don't call me that. We aren't that close so don't give me any nicknames, fuck face."

Kazuha stares at Scaramouche in confusion, then sighs. "Fine, sorry."

The band members then go to practice. Kazuha sits in a corner by the window, all by himself. He puts his headphones on and plays some music. He scans the room and looks at his bandmates.

Cyno and Tighnari are practicing together. When they play together they're an unstoppable duo. Then there's Thoma. He's always really innocent and sweet-looking, but when he plays the drums, a cool aura emits from him. Lastly, Scaramouche. Anyone can tell when he's feeling the song. If he fucks up he gets mad at himself and will put his all into it the next time. But when he really feels the song, he's a fucking badass on stage. The way he plays the guitar could make anyone shiver in fear. He looks so professional and handsome.

...

'He's handsome?'

Kazuha quickly snaps out of his daze and realizes he is staring at Scaramouche. The purple-haired male was staring back in confusion. Kazuha quickly turned his head in embarrassment. He looks back out the window and slowly dozes off to sleep.

Once he wakes up, he looks around and sees no one is in the room except him and Scaramouche.

"Where is everyone?" Kazuha asks.

Scaramouche turns to look at him. "Oh, you're awake? I was about to wake you up so we could go. I told everyone to leave early because I'm gonna take your useless ass to go fix your guitar."

Kazuha gets up from his seat, puts on his backpack, and grabs his guitar case. "You're gonna take me? Why? You're not the type of person to do something nice."

Scaramouche scoffs, "I can be nice...  sometimes. Besides, if you don't start practicing now, you're gonna make us sound like shit the day of the competition. Also, you were staring at me earlier when I was playing, so I assumed you wanted to play too."

Kazuha chokes on air.

"You good? Are you sick? Why are you coughing?"  Scaramouche asks.