Brawl Stars x Reader

Final Piece : Colette x Reader

"Y.N! Y/N! Can I get a quick interview?" came numerous shouts from the crowd of journalists, from every news channel, who had gathered outside the stadium that you had been singing at that very night, as the final piece to complete your big "Starlight" world tour.

You were rushing away from them, your bodyguards flanking you in both sides as you strode down the red carpet, trying to get out of there as soon as possible.

You truly disliked the fame that came with having talent--your passion was to sing for people, but not be chased down because of it. Fame brought about squishy crowds and push people, both of which you strongly disliked. It gave you a sort of claustrophobia. 

You were about to step into your limousine and hightail it out of there when you spotted a white-haired girl with big, beautiful eyes emerging from the stadium. She immediately rushed to you and asked, "Hey Y/N, can I please get a selfie with you? I'm your biggest fan ever..."

Normally you would have pushed her away politely and declined, but there was something about this cute girl that you just couldn't shake off. So you smiled brightly as you said, "Sure."

Luckily, that forced your bodyguards to step back too. They backed away as the girl, who introduced herself as Colette, quickly snapped a selfie with you.

"Wow, thanks so much, Y/N! You have no idea how much this means to me, I listen to your songs for at least two hours each day," Colette was jumping with excitement.

She waved and walked away, and your bodyguards had gotten into the back seats of the car before you called, "Actually, Colette, do you...wanna come with me?"

Her eyes lit up in joy as she said, "YESYESYESYESYES!"

You were so interested by her, you didn't even care that the paparazzi were snapping tons of photos which would probably be circulating all over the internet the very next hour.

"So, where are we going?" Colette squealed, barely able to keep still in her seat.

"To my house," you grinned.

"WOAH! DO YOU MEAN I'LL BE THE FIRST NON-FAMILY, NON-BODYGUARD, NON-SERVER-THINGY PERSON TO ENTER YOUR HOUSE?" Colette seemed even more ecstatic.

"Yep," you confirmed.

When you reached your house, you dismissed your bodyguards and chauffeur, letting them head over to their respective rooms in the east wing of your mansion.

Colette, meanwhile, was marvelling at your mansion.

"Wow...it's gigantic. And so pretty!" Colette seemed wowed.

The two of you headed inside, where Colette sat down on your couch and murmured, "Wow, it's so soft...and comfy..."

You smiled as you said, "Make yourself at home. Some wine?"

"Sure!"

A few minutes later, you returned with a bottle of your finest wine and two glasses.

"Cheers!" both of you clinked your glasses as you sipped your drink slowly.

"So, you know, back at the stadium, I wasn't lying, you know," Colette whispered. She pulled out a scrapbook, and inside was...

Indescribable things. Lots of tickets for hundreds of different shows, photos of me, photos of herself, photos of stadiums and so much more.

"Wow, this is a lot. You're really into my music, huh?" I flipped through all the different items stuck into the book. Usually, I would be running away screaming from a girl like this, but something about her piercing stare, her enchanting eyes, her demeanour...just felt too much like destiny for you to ignore.

It felt like...love at first sight. You always thought it was a myth. But here it was, fluttering away in your heart at that very moment.

"Well...not just a fan of yours...to be honest, I have one final piece I need to complete my collection. Something that I've always wanted, for so long. You," Colette stammered shyly, her cheeks tinted pink. "Truth is, I...really like you. I know we just met, but...is there...any chance...you can...complete my collection?"

You blushed too as you confessed, "Actually, the moment I saw you, I felt like destiny brought you in front of my eyes. You seem really nice, really pretty, passionate...and yeah...I would like to give it a shot."

Colette's smile widened further as she whispered, "I love you, Y/N."

You would usually run away from someone who said that so early. But Colette was special, and you weren't about to give that up.

So you moved in closer, your fingers brushing her hair aside as you looked into each other's eyes as your lips touched and...

Instantly, you knew it was true love. You were her final piece, and she was yours.