"I thought you already graduated high school?" Ema asked.
"I did. I'm going to help with the music classes, get some extra cash"
"Oh really? So I'll be seeing you around school from now on"
We walk side by side to the school, today was the entrance ceremony. She walked over to a table that Yusuke was standing at, she was working at the information station. Azusa then appears and starts talking to Ema and Yusuke. I stepped to the side and had a small conversation with the music teacher, she was explaining everything I would be doing.
I suddenly heard a big ruckus coming from the front entrance. The music teacher walks away towards the school leaving me alone. I heard girls whispering to their friends. Then I see Fuuto walking through a big crowd in a school uniform, a bag in his hand. I roll my eyes and walk the opposite way.
He's let the fame get to his head.
I walk around the school grounds, bored. I was familiarizing myself so I wouldn't get lost as easily. I turn a corner and find petals laid out on the ground, almost forming a trail. I follow it and find Fuuto leaning against the trunk of a tree, asleep.
I walk up to him and kneel. He looked peaceful, not so hostile when he was asleep. His shirt was half buttoned up, revealing part of his chest which was rising and falling. He then started to mumble in his sleep.
"No stop, we can't do this... stop I'll lose my self control, it's not right"
What is he dreaming about?
"Then grab the whip cream... but you're my song writer, it's not professional"
What the hell!
"Fuuto," I reach out to shake him and wake him up but he grabs my hand, smirking.
"So was my acting convincing?"
"You're supposed to be at the entrance ceremony"
"It was snore city, I bailed"
"You can't just bail on something like that"
"Who cares. Anyway did you notice? I've been getting taller lately, that means I can do this"
He stands up, still holding my hand, and pulls me up with him. We were chest to chest, his face almost met mine, I was still a little taller than him.
"Much better for my leading ladies don't you think?"
"I think you still got a little ways to go," I say only having to look down at him slightly to see his eyes.
He turns us around so my back was against the tree. He locked my arms in place on the trunk keeping me from moving.
"Now's your chance to run"
I look him dead in the eye, my cheeks burning a little. He smirks when I don't move. I knew that if I did try to run he would catch me before I made it far. I look away from him but he places a hand on my cheek, guiding my face to look at his.
"Maybe now I can make a move"
"You already made a move, don't you remember the day after I met you?"
"Right, but now I can actually look you in the eye," he starts leaning closer to me.
He stops when his lips are gently brushing against mine. He pauses and looks me in the eye while I watch, waiting for him to move away from me. He blows on my lips, pecks them and backs away.
"I love anticipation. Your life is about to get fifty shades more exciting than it ever was before I showed up"
My eyes narrow.
"Well then, better get back before I'm missed. See you later, if you're lucky," he starts walking away but I grab his hand. He looks back at me. "You want something babe? Another kiss perhaps?" He was acting cocky, I had enough of him and his attitude.
"No, but just a heads up. I'm going to be aiding a teacher. Meaning if you try anything funny like skipping class I can report it and get you detention"
He sighs. "So dramatic, fine I'm going"
He walks away leaving me under the tree. School went by pretty fast, I went home with Ema and Yusuke. Most of the brothers were hanging around in the living room looking through photos Ema took during the entrance ceremony.
There was picture of me and Ema smiling happily in front of a cherry blossom tree. One of me, Ema and Yusuke standing next to the information table. A couple of Ema and Yusuke when they weren't paying attention, taken by me. One of me, Ema, Yusuke, and Fuuto, Yusuke didn't look too happy. The last one was of me and Fuuto, he had an arm wrapped around my waist and we were both smiling happily, we looked like a couple.
"We should print these off and frame them," Masaomi says, looking through them. "There may be some spare frames laying around"
"I like this photo, Mai you look so cute here," Kaname says moving closer to me and showing me the picture of me and Fuuto. "It should definitely get framed"
"It's nice to know you want a picture of me on the wall. Makes me feel like a part of the family"
"Well you're like a sister to us," Azusa says.
"Aww thanks, it's nice to know that"
"Yeah, the hot sister that everyone wants to get with," Tsubaki tries to say in a whisper but it's louder than he intended.
"Uhh, is that a compliment? Or are you just being weird"
"He's being weird, you can ignore him," Azusa says to me yet he looked like he agrees with Tsubaki's statement.
"Anyway I'm going to my room... bye," I walk out of the awkwardness in the room and go to my room.
I unlock the door and something catches my attention. There was a photo on the ground, it was facing down so I couldn't see what it was of. Someone wrote on the back of it.
Thanks for the songs I guess. Don't think I'll be saying that in person, ever.
I laugh slightly at what was written on the back. I new it was Fuuto because of the attitude in the note. I hold the photo in my hands as I close my door. I walk over to my desk, sitting in my chair, and finally look at the photo. It was one that wasn't taken on Ema's camera and I didn't even know it was taken.
It was one of me and Fuuto. My cheeks a light pink, my hair a bit out of place. Fuuto's face was right in front of mine, his lips nearly brushing mine. In the background I could see the tree at the school. This was taken earlier today, when I found Fuuto 'sleeping'.
How did he manage to get this picture?
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Elegant Artist (Fuuto x OC)
FanfictionBrothers Conflict Fanfic Mai moves in with the Asahina family, her parents thought it would be best for her. She thought it would be a great experience but she didn't expect there to be 13 sons and 1 daughter. She's a song writer. She's written song...