Various Male Reader Oneshot Collection

Spicy Song Writing. Male Reader x Rumi (Kpop Demon Hunters)

I wanted to do Mira but I think Rumi fit this better.

Y/n is a Vocalist and Rapper ( Bryson Tiller, 6lack , Early Omarion energy)

And take a shot every time you see flashback xd
Enjoy!
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Life worked out in funny and mysterious ways, y/n never expected to be more that a faceless artist, getting payed for written songs and beats, extra zeros in the bank account but no recognition, Now don't get him wrong, making  bread, no paparazzi and plenty of time to play video games? a cozy life he wasn't complaining , but who would've a thought a trip to South Korea would've lead to him becoming a known name in the music industry?

Flashback. 4 years ago.

Y/n was strolling through the beautiful and technological marvel of Seoul, he had been interested in coming for a while as the most exposure he ever had was short visits with his mother visiting his grandparents,  unfortunately such trips weren't frequent with the income of one mother and none from a deceased father, but now he had the money to take a trip off his own choice and without the need to ask for time off.

Being in Korea was...different,  he remembered getting odd looks as a child,  some would be distasteful. The "what's this foreigner/half breed doing here"  kind with the occasional hurtful comment, others would be curious or just wouldn't care,  either the passage of time it was less distasteful and just much more curiosity,  mom said it's cause he had grown into a handsome young man,  and his friend had amusingly said  " you got that aura bro!" Truth be told he was just grateful to still walk without being recognized.

So now here he was, a tourist in a mother land, and where was he headed!?  The most glorious place in the world.

The Convenience store.

Y/n could not make music on an empty stomach, the hunger just bled into the lyrics and making love to a woman just turned into making love to a pizza slice.

So now here he was scanning the aisles as he sang to himself. " Don't play with her, don't be dishonest.....still not understanding this logic." Y/n sang in a low tone as to not being annoying to anyone who might be shopping, he picked up a box with a large pizza slice inside. " still oh!! Y/n jumped  as someone had bumped  when he turned the corner, he maintained his balance but the woman had fallen down.

"s- mianhae gwaenchanhni (s-sorry, are you okay)" y/n spoke in Korean, accent present as despite his understanding he still needed much practice.

The woman with striking eyes , indigo hair hidden buy a cap and a mask, whoever she was she didn't want to be recognized.

She waved her hand. "nan gwaenchanh-a ( I'm okay)" she said fluently  as y/n helped her with her fallen basket. " was that you singing?" She then asked curiously.

Y/n was shocked by the language switch but now more self conscious about him being caught. " oh..you caught that, I thought I was being quiet."

"You were I was just walking towards you to hear better." She said chuckling as she stood up. " you have a really nice voice."

"Thank you though I'm not exactly belting notes, anyone could sound decent singing quietly." Y/n said brushing off her compliment eyeing the stuff in his basket, he hadn't really been complimented outside the studio before, at least not anyone who wasn't family or friend.

" maybe but I haven't heard a melody like that." She said smiling under her mask. " and I'm something of a singer myself so I think I would know." She spoke trying to keep her newfound celebrity status under wraps.

"Oh, I had a feeling but I didn't want to put you on the spot if it was just a fashion choice." Y/n said chucking, he then held his hand out since this was now a full blown conversation. " I'm y/n, y/n L/n"