Elegant Artist (Fuuto x OC)

Punishment

I was currently in Ema's room getting to know her better. I hadn't heard anything else from Fuuto about the 'punishment', whatever it was.

"So, how long have you been living with your brothers?" I ask perching myself on her bed.

"I moved in the day before you did," she answers as the squirrel jumps onto her shoulder.

"Really? So you've only just met them?"

"Yeah, but we're family, we love each other"

Before I could say anything someone knocks on the door. Ema gets up and answers it, having Fuuto barge in. He walks up to me, grabs my wrist, yanks me off the bed and out of the room. Ema looked very confused, as did I. He dragged me to my room.

"What are you doing?" I ask, unlocking my door.

We walk in and he closes the blinds. I watch curiously wondering why he was in my room.

"You're not easy to torment, unlike Ema. You speak your mind but keep to yourself," he walks closer to me and before I can move away he grabs my wrist, keeping me in place. "How about you do something for me?"

We ended up watching a movie, not like I would let him do anything to me anyway. We finish the movie and Fuuto looks over to me expectantly.

"So, what did you think?"

"I think it... the acting was very realistic. Especially those last scenes"

He moves closer to me. "Those last scenes are normally the hardest kind to do. Casual scenes are always the hardest part of the job," he was now hip to hip with me.

"Yeah I see what you mean," I was looking at my tv thinking about it.

"I'm gonna keep practicing until I'm just as good as him. People say pop stars can't act, I don't wanna prove em right," he said seriously.

"I never knew you thought like that," I look at him and he lashed out.

"You making fun of me?"

"No. I'm impressed. I've never seen someone so passionate about a dream"

"You really are vacuous-"

"I have a mind, don't call me vacuous," I look away from him and cross my arms.

"Here I thought I was gonna let you off the hook," he places a hand on my cheek, turning my head to face him. "You know I just noticed how pretty you are"

"What?"

He leans in closer, our lips almost touching. His eyes were locked onto mine, a look of lust and desire. He closes the gap and his lips move against mine skillfully, as if he's kissed hundreds of other girls before. He probably has, being famous and good looking.

A buzz sounds around my room, notifying us of someone's presence outside. I try to pull away but Fuuto deepens the kiss. His hand finds its way to the back of my neck, keeping me from moving anywhere.

"Hey, Mai, Ema wanted to talk to you about her college choice," Yusuke yells.

I hear a click and footsteps entering my room. Fuuto pulls away so there was only a small space between us and looks annoyed while Yusuke looks shocked.

"Come on man, you're ruining the moment," Fuuto says while I sit and watch with wide eyes and burning cheeks.

"Fuuto what are you doing?!" Yusuke half yells.