KISE
"We have to go to Teiko. The one and only Kise Ryouta is going to be in a host club! This can be our opportunity to get close to him, OMG what if he takes interest in one of us?" One of the girls in your class squealed as she clutched the latest magazine in her hands, the cover page showing Kise Ryouta.
You studied at a school near Teiko and you were planning to visit the Host Club too. After all, you had nothing better to do and you wanted to see if the blonde really looked that good up close.
The Teiko cultural festival was taking place on Saturday so you decided to go after your photography extra curriculum.
~Time Skip~
You walked down the hallway leading to the music room. A professional camera hung around your neck and your camera bag(containing different lens and such) was slung across your shoulder.
"Welcome to our Host Club, presented to you by the Teiko Basketball Club" A basketball player smiled as he helped to open up the doors for you. You gasped as the smell of lavender met your nostrils, it was such a strong scent that you couldn't help but feel drowsy.
You approached the table in the middle of the room. Taking a piece of paper from a member, you chewed your bottom lip as you scribbled Kise's name in small and messy handwriting.
Another player escorted you to the table where a blonde sat. Many girls were fawning over him and presents were laid on the table and floor. The girls wore his merchandise and some were even trying to get his number (he declined each one politely).
As you walked into his line of sight, his golden eyes sparkled. The magazines were 100% true. His features were perfect no matter what angle you looked from and it was enough to make any girl fall on her knees.
"Kise-kun, can you sing for us? The latest XXX Magazine said that you had an amazing voice" Your classmate piped up.
You could tell Kise was trying to control his excitement when his hands were itching as if to hold a mike.
"Sure, i'll do anything for you~ ssu" Girls sighed dreamily as Kise winked at her before clearing his throat.
He started singing (your favourite sad song), occasionally furrowing his eyebrows as if to hold back tears. His voice was angelic and swept you (along with practically everyone else) of your feet. It was as if his voice itself was pulling you into a warm embrace, as if to comfort you from the sad thoughts the song brought.
You closed your eyes to savour this moment. When the song ended, you waited for a few moments before opening your eyes reluctantly, only to find Kise staring at you directly. As your eyes locked gaze with each other, Kise looked away quickly and pulled the collar of his shirt up to hide the obvious blush creeping onto his face.
Girls teared up and some were crying on each other's shoulders, sobbing uncontrollably.
Kise brought his hand up to cup the cheek of a crying girl. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry" His thumb grazed below her eye, wiping away any stray tears. The girl shook her head and turned red as she nuzzled her cheek into his hand. He gave a small smile.
"Tch that lucky girl" Someone on your right complained. "Kise is too amazing for the likes of her" Someone beside her mumbled.
You rolled your eyes and continued watching the scene in front of you. Eventually, Kise released her cheek (much to the displeasure of the girl) and sat back in his seat. As he was eating cake, you unknowingly lifted up your camera to eyelevel and snapped a picture. The sound caught Kise and everyone's attention.
"eheheh" You scratched the back of your head sheepishly as girls glared angrily at you for disturbing Kise. Kise smirked and leaned back in his seat. "Don't you know its rude to take pictures of others without their permission?"
"I..I'll delete it immediately, sorry" You blushed and fiddled with the camera.
"No, leave it. I want to be the thoughts in your head whenever you use that camera" (A/N: sorry does that sound too Akashi-like? should I change it?)
You nodded your head and let the camera drape from your neck. He was so cheesy, you wondered how his friends coped with him.
"AKASHICCHI WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO KUROKOCCHI" Kise demanded, gaining the attention from people around the room. Akashi looked at Kise from across the room, smirking as he glanced up from Kuroko's shoulder.
"Did you just raise your voice at me, Ryouta?" Akashi frowned, looking very displeased.
"ITS HARD WHEN YOU'RE ACROSS THE ROOM AND PLEASE DON'T TOUCH KUROKOCCHI" Kise stated obviously and pouted.
You sat back, amused. It was worth coming here.
Author's Note: Okay so I know Kise is usually a flamboyant character and adds the suffix -ssu to the back of his sentences but I kinda wanted him to have a different face in front of his fans or admirers so I had to use all my willpower to prevent anything from leaking sigh pie btw should I add a bonus short chapter which will be a Akashi X Kuroko X Reader X Kise to mark the first half of the story complete?? please leave a comment and vote arigato!!
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Kuroko no Host Club
FanfictionFor the upcoming Culture Festival held in Teiko, the Teiko basketball club has decided to open a host club, the main hosts being the Generation of Miracles. Let's see how this will turn out. (COVER ART IS NOT MINE)