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kazemaru x reader approx. 2300 words songfic | season 3 'i like u' - niki 'glue song' - beabadoobee
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Laughter echoed down the hallway as I neared the music room where the band was. Sliding the door open, the attention was turned to me. "There she is!" Sakura chirped.
"Let's not waste any time," I said looking at the members setting up.
"Funny you say that, you're always late." Hayami laughed, taking the drumsticks out of her hair.
"Not my fault my class is across the campus!" I countered setting up the microphone.
"Oh please, you could've been talking to your lover~" Mimura teased as he made sure his guitar was tuned.
"He doesn't like me like that Mimura, how many times do I have to say." I retorted.
"I think Kazemaru likes you!" Sakura said sweetly, oh this innocent first year, yet to experience the world.
My hand rested on the microphone as a soft smile adorned my face, "I could only wish." I said not noticing the knowing look Hayami and Mimura gave each other.
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We were the school's band and to be honest we were quite popular ever since we performed in a festival. One day I was bombarded by more fans than usual as I was trying to leave the campus after practice before I felt a hand grab my wrist and I was shoved into the respectfully dirty clubroom of the soccer club. No one else was here with me so I placed my bag on the small table and took a look out the window to see a boy with blue hair that was strung up in a ponytail standing in front of the door with his hands across his chest.
Holy fucking shit it was Kazemaru.
I knew him.
Of course I did, he's part of the soccer team for goodness sake and he's in my class. And I seemed to have developed a slight crush on him, and this interaction only encouraged the feelings. I sighed, closing my eyes and leaned against the windowsill with my chin resting on my palm.
I heard the door open and close as footsteps approached me, "Are you okay?" Oh LORD he's talking to me. I pushed myself off the windowsill and turned so I was leaning against it instead.
Kazemaru Ichirouta, one of the best defenders on Raimon's team, was talking to ME, a lead singer of an amateur band.
"Y-yeah, it's a weird feeling." I laughed out awkwardly scratching my arm as he chuckled.
"You get used to it, don't worry." His gaze softened as I looked out the window again.
"Thank you though, if I need a bodyguard I'll be sure to call." I joked and we both laughed.
