Elegant Artist (Fuuto x OC)

Possessive

Does he actually care? Or is it all a lie. All the mixed signals you send, what do you want from me? I show I'm not interested and that I don't care, but you continue to annoy me.

I close my notebook and place it in a drawer. My doorbell rings, drawing my attention away from the cars passing outside. I walk over and open the door, Fuuto was standing there with his hands behind his back.

"Yes?" I ask.

He doesn't say anything but shoves a slip of paper in my face. I back away in shock at the sudden motion and notice it was a ticket for his concert. I slowly take it from his hand, wondering if he was tricking me or not. I stare at him for a moment waiting for him to speak, to tell me his one condition.

"Is there anything I have to do for these? Any conditions you want to tell me about?"

"No. Well unless you want there to be one," he says with a smirk growing on his face.

"No I'm fine. Thanks for this," I close my door but he slides in before it closed completely.

"Well there is one small condition," he says walking over to my bed and placing himself on it.

"What is it?" I ask annoyed. He can't just do something nice without getting something in return, can he?

"We have to watch another movie"

I sigh and walk over to where he was. He stands up to close the curtains as I sit on my bed. I start the movie and he sat at a reasonable distance from me. That was until the movie's protagonist started to make out with a girl he was working with. Fuuto slowly scoots closer to me and wraps an arm around my shoulder.

"I wish I could act like that. Those scenes aren't easy because it's awkward. Maybe if I practice I'll be as good as that, do you think I could try with you?" He looks at me while my eyes are glued to the tv.

"Hmm?" I hum in question not having heard what he said.

He turns my face to his. I look annoyed because I was really into the movie, it was about two spies having to save the world but there was a lot of drama and comedy. He gently pushes me back onto the bed and gets on top of me.

"What are you doing?"

"Practicing"

He leans in and puts his lips to mine. I try to push him away but he grabs my hands and locks them to the bed. I struggle under his grip but manage to slide out from under him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What do you mean?" He says with a small smile on his face.

"You can't just do stuff like that, it isn't right!"

"How? You didn't seem to disagree any other time," he stands up.

"Well its shocking. I couldn't move because I was in shock, it's normal"

"Fine, I'll leave you alone. Don't think I'll let any of my brothers take you though," he grabs my wrist, pecks my lips and walks away.

Won't let any of his brothers take me? I need something to get my mind off of this. Maybe ice cream will help.

I go to the kitchen and take out a tub of ice cream. Someone walks in, I pay no attention to them thinking it was only one of the brothers getting some food. I grab a bowl and place it on the counter. Before I could scoop out some ice cream I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist.

"Fuuto has been having you all to himself lately, it's not fair," someone whispers in my ear. I turn around in their arms, Tsubaki was looking at me intently.

"Umm, not really. And could you let go?"

"Why would I do that?"

"Because I said so," I wriggle out of his arms and fill the bowl with ice cream. I go into the dining area and sit. Tsubaki follows.

"Can you let me eat my ice cream in peace?" I say picking at my ice cream, my eyes not leaving the bowl.

He doesn't respond but I felt his arms wrap around my neck, loosely so as not to choke me.

"Why would you want that?" He whispers in my ear, making me shiver.

"Because it's more comfortable than having someone hanging off of me whilst eating"

He doesn't move. I try removing his arms but they don't budge. Before I can try anything else I'm pulled out of my seat and into his chest. I feel the rise and fall of his chest as he pulls me tighter to his body.

"What are you doing?" Another voice says from behind us.

I try to see who it is but Tsubaki doesn't let go of me or allow me to move. I'm ripped out of his arms, into another set. They were wrapped around me protectively.

"Come on dude, you can't just have her. You aren't the only one that loves her," Tsubaki says to the person currently holding me. My eyes widen and my cheeks start to burn at the sudden confession.

He just said he loves me? And that he isn't the only one? What!?

The person doesn't speak, but I can tell he's probably glaring at Tsubaki. I'm thrown over his shoulder and brought to the elevator. I look at Tsubaki as I'm taken away, he was staring at me sadly. In the elevator I'm placed back on my feet, Fuuto was glaring at the door.

"What the hell was that?" He asks.

"What he hell was that?" I ask him.

"I told you. I don't want any of my brothers to have you"

"Yeah well I don't want them to have me either. I don't want anybody to have me! I'm innocent in all of this, just then I was only trying to get ice cream! Which is still on the table." I yell at him.

"But you did nothing to get away from him, and for that I'll have to punish you," he says coming closer to me.

"I'm innocent! Ice cream remember? I shouldn't be punished"

He ignores my statement and slams his hands on either side of my head. I flinch at the loud noise. The elevator dings and he walks away, leaving me baffled in the elevator.