Elegant Artist (Fuuto x OC)

Buddha Club Event

Everybody was invited to the Buddha club event by Kaname since their plans to go overseas didn't work. We all headed there in two cars. I was in the one in front, it was quiet. The one in back swerved off the road for a moment then back into its lane.

"Things certainly do seem to be lively in the other car don't they?" Ukyo says.

"That's cause Hikaru's in there," Masaomi says from the drivers seat.

"Yeah for sure," Wataru says with his head sticking out the window. Subaru stayed silent, looking at his phone.

And because Ema's there. Don't think I haven't noticed the way all her brothers look at her.

We arrive, all dressed in kimonos. Mine was a mix of blue with white dots meant to look like stars, it looked like the night sky, and there was a big black bow wrapped around my waist. My hair was curled and held back with a blue headband.

We all wandered around, exploring the grounds. I was dragged off by Wataru along with Ema. We were walking along until we see a whole bunch of girls running off somewhere.

"What's going on?" Wataru asks.

"I don't know, let's see," Ema says leading us towards where the group of girls ran off to.

The crowd was huge, a whole bunch of girls were screaming. Fire spews out from the stage starting the show. Fuuto then appeared on stage, making the girls scream even louder than before.

"Fuuto live this is so cool!" Wataru exclaims.

"This crowd's really fired up," Ema says as Fuuto begins to sing.

During the song he points towards the audience and winks, not just the audience, me. I stare in awe at how he could have the audience so riled up, and at how he could point me out in a crowd of hundreds of pretty girls.

"Sis I don't feel good, I think that last snow cone was bad or something," Wataru says tugging on Ema's kimono.

"I'll bring him to the bathroom, you should stay and watch," Ema disappears with Wataru out of the crowd.

I continue to watch Fuuto perform, he was so energetic not like at home. When he finishes singing he goes offstage, I make my way through the crowd towards him. The bodyguard stops me, saying I couldn't go backstage. I was lucky I had my ID, Fuuto's bodyguard knew my name, everybody who worked for him did. I'm let in after clearing up who I was and find Fuuto. He was sitting in his dressing room still in costume. I knock on the door announcing my presence.

"What? I'm busy," he doesn't turn to look at me.

"Am I not allowed to come and congratulate you on a great performance?"

He turns in his seat, shocked to hear my voice. "Who let you back here?"

"Your bodyguard. Everyone who works with you knows who I am, so I have something like a free pass"

He doesn't say anything but turns back to what he was doing. He was on his phone.

"I liked the song. Who wrote it?" I walk closer to him.

"I did"

"Really? It was good. What was your inspiration?" I stand behind his chair, looking over his shoulder at the phone in his hand.

"Someone special was my inspiration. Guess who," he tilts his head back to look at me.

"Ema?"

He shakes his head. "You, you idiot"

"What? That song was... about me?" I think back to the lyrics he used.

He nods his head with a smile on his face. He stands up and moves behind a curtain, most likely changing. I sit in the chair, my back facing where he went. I feel hands placed on my shoulders and I tilt my head back. Fuuto was standing there, now out of his concert attire.

"I meant everything I sang in that song," he leans down, his lips touch mine for a moment then he pulls away. My eyes were wide and he laughs. "Your face!"

I stand up and stomp out. "Wait!" He yells running up to me.

"Let's get back to the others, we're having dinner soon"

I quickly ate dinner and left to get a shower. When I finished I walked back into the dinning room and found it empty. Everyone was probably already gone to bed. I stand outside looking at the stars, Ema joined me after a while.

"It's beautiful, you can't see anything like this in the city," I say, looking for different constellations.

Kaname walked out and stood next to Ema. "I should get going, it's getting late. Night Ema, Kaname," I wave at them while yawning and walk inside.

I slip on my nightgown, buttoning it up. It was a silk knee length dress with spaghetti straps, a nice lavender colour. I get in bed and slide the covers over my body. My hair spreading out over the pillow.

I wake up when I feel my bed dip, but I don't open my eyes just yet. The person started to unbutton the top of my nightgown, mumbling to themselves. They stop at the second button and I start to feel something dripping onto my chest. I open my eyes to see Fuuto crying, his hair covering his eyes. He was sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Fuuto?"

He didn't seem to hear me.

"I tried I really did, but I already gave you your chance. You're mine, you know that"

"Fuuto," I say louder. He turns to me, his eyes serious. "What are you doing?"

"I-I was..." he goes silent.

I sit up and place a hand on his shoulder. "Is everything okay?"

He looks at the floor. I pull him into me, his back leaning against my chest, my arms around his waist, my head on his shoulder.

"Are you ok?" I whisper.

He shakes his head and turns around in my grasp. He brings my body closer to his, burying his face in my neck.

"I'm sorry"

"For what?" I ask pulling away.

"For... never mind. You should go back to sleep, sorry for waking you," he stands up.

I lay down and he fixes the blankets. He buttons up the buttons on my nightgown and leaves, claiming to be too hot.

What has gotten into him?