Rain droplets chased down the bus window, I sighed my bag to the side of me full of microphone and interviewing equipment clanging every time the bus collided with a speed bump. My gaze coursing along the roads jammed with cars, my mind sprinted 100 miles per hour I was meeting the Kenji Sato...
30 minutes pass..
Upbeat music welcomed me searching the many occupied seats for a certain good looking male. His face struck my inspection, strutting over to him to tap him on his defined shoulder, chizzled jawline turning to meet my awkward stance , pitch black eyes staring straight into my glare. Plopping my equipment down below myself shuffling on the unstable chair soonly pardoning myself for being late. "Oh that's quite alright sweetheart, I had a fun time sitting here by myself Yknow" Kenji stated sarcastically raising an eyebrow, My body stiffened hearing the nickname rolling of his tongue. The arrogant player surely had an attitude my mind wandered not responding to his stupid remark.
"before I start this interview do you mind if I start voice recording?" Giving him a questioning stare before he gave a stern nod before pressing the record button.
Kenji's POV
"Mr sato how would you describe your career?" Y/n stated her golden locks falling on her face framing her jawline as the blue orbs looked up to meet my gaze. " I don't think I really need to describe it, doesn't it explain itself sweetheart?" Her stubborn glimpse hardened giving me a huff "Mr sato please keep this strictly professional-" her stern voice echoed in my mind "please call me ken"...
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Questioning love
RomanceWhile in a interview with the stubborn reporter Y/n, Kenji slowly began liking the stoic reporter resulting in a romantic relationship between both the arrogant baseball player and the infamous reporter. His truth unfolded how does Y/n react....
