His assistant (mikayuu)

Part 1

Yuu's POV ★
I groan slightly as I heard my alarm clock ring loudly. I hate getting up for my job, especially because my boss doesn't care for us, only for the money.

I work in a small cafe in Shibuya, I don't really like it there. I don't get paid enough for working there, but what else can I do?

I didn't have enough money to go to college, my parents died when I was young, so I lived in an orphanage all my life - till I turned 18.

I recently had my eighteenth birthday, just a month ago. So now I'm here, working at a little cafe.

I sigh loudly as I get up and rub my head, I look at the time and realize.. "Shit! I'm late!" , I say as I basically run to my closet and change into my work clothes. I brush my teeth and get my bag, as I step outside my house I yell, "I'm leaving for work! Bye!" , even if no one is home, I still do it.

I live all alone in a small apartment, it's not the best but it has three small rooms, enough for me.
One bedroom, a kitchen and a small bathroom.

I rush to the bus station, on my way there, I see the bus I was supposed to be in - leave.

"Shit! This is my second time this week being late.. I'll be fired!"

~Time skip to when he's at work~

I slowly open the door, to hear yelling from the little cafe kitchen.

Oh no.

"This is all my fault.. ", I think as I enter the little kitchen in the cafe, seeing my boss yell at one of my friends, Mitsuba.

"I- Mr. Jiro!", I say as I bow down,"this is my fault, I'm the one who is late, not Mitsuba.", I explain as I stand up again. My voice soft as I spoke, because, I'm scared of my boss. Jiro may sound like a sweet name, but believe me, he isn't.

That man is torture in a human, aggressive, big built with muscles, and he doesn't care for anyone.

He slowly turned to look at me, his face was red from all the yelling Mitsuba probably had to endure.
"This is the fifth time in total since you've worked her, Yuichiro!" , he screams, spitting while doing so.

Sigh. I will probably never get used to being yelled at, I hate being so sensitive about that.
"Yes, and I'm s-", I mumble as he continues on, yelling at me.

"You're fired!", he said.
His voice monotone, his expression not tho.
He was still red, an angry expression on his face.

"W-what?..", I mumble quietly as he points to the door, "Get out of my store! You're fired!" , he yells once again.

Mitsuba just stands there, shocked.

"Boss!.. Please let him stay, just this once allow him to stay!", Mitsuba begs, as she looks at him.

"No! He's fired, and that's it!" , he says loudly while walking away, to his office.

I sighed as tears welled up in my eyes, "Sorry Mitsuba that you had to endure his yelling..", I said quietly as I took a last glance at her, getting my bag and stepping out of the cafe.

What am I supposed to do now?

I don't have enough money for college, nor am I smart enough for it! Tears are now slowly falling from my eyes, as I start running back to the bus station.

"I just want to be at home!" , I think as I just run, bumping into people on my way to the bus station.

But then, I bumped into something, better said someone.

He was tall and built well, to be honest, I'm not the tallest person. I'm only about 168 cm, but this guy was clearly 180 cm, if not taller! Yet he had slim shoulders and beautiful blue eyes. Blonde locks slightly covering his eyes as I stared up at him, shocked by his beauty..

Till I realized that two men were standing behind him, two men in black suits. Wearing black suits while the sun is shining so bright? That's kinda weird.. Till I realized why they wore those black suits, they're bodyguards!

And them I also realized who this person was that I bumped into..

a young and extremely popular singer, known worldwide!

Mikaela Tepes.