(One-shots) Tokito Twins x Reader

♠ Note For You ♠

Muichirou Tokitou x Reader

Y/n sat in the classroom, an open book resting on her lap as she read through the lines, savoring the rare silence of the empty room. The sun was setting, its rays blinding her a bit as she glanced in its direction, raising her hand above her forehead just enough to shield her eyes from the blinding light.

As if on cue, she heard a melody—not just any melody, but one played by someone skilled, captivating even someone like her, who was deeply into music.

Curious, she stood up and found herself walking towards the source. She knew the building should have been empty by now since classes had long been dismissed. Her steps were soft as she approached the direction, the beautiful melody leading her to the music room. She cautiously peeked inside.

There, she saw a male figure with familiar long black hair with blue highlights mesmerizingly playing the violin. It took a moment for Y/n to recognize him as the younger Tokito. She didn't utter a word, mesmerized by his form and the enchanting sound of the violin.

She didn't know the instrument could create such a soothing, magical noise.

Muichiro slowly opened his eyes, meeting Y/n's admiring gaze. He gently removed the violin from the side of his chin and softly smiled at her. "Hey, I didn't notice you there."

That snapped Y/n from her trance. She fully entered the room, chuckling awkwardly. "Sorry. I was just mesmerized by how you played; I didn't know you were so skilled at playing the violin."

"It's just a hobby," Muichiro answered, placing the piece back in its case with care. "I'm not as skilled as you, for sure," he mused, a small grin glinting in his eyes.

"Oh, you! I play the piano, not the violin. Of course, our skill sets wouldn't be the same," Y/n huffed, looking at him in disbelief at the comparison.

"You get my point," he laughed a bit. "But I heard you plan on attending a music academy?" he inquired, confirming what he'd heard.

"Hum!" Y/n nodded, grinning sheepishly. "I've always been into music; it's my passion." She added, faintly glancing at the ceiling as she pondered those thoughts, her hands clasped behind her back.

"How about you?" she returned the question.