Note: I'm switching I to YOU. (Does that make any sense?)
"You're up early this morning (y/n). How much coffee did you drink in your sleep?"
"Oh, be quiet Tomo-chan. I have to go to class." You glanced at the clock and smirked. "Which, by the way, might I ask if you're attending this morning?"
"WHAT?! HOW DID IT GET TO BE THAT LATE?!" Tomo jumped out of bed and grabbed her school stuff. You waited (more or less) patiently at the door for your redheaded roommate.
You both arrived to class just on time to hear Haruka starting her piano piece.
"She's gotten so much better. I'm so proud of her, what do you think (y/n)?" Otoya poked your shoulder. You scowled.
"Otoya, you know that love isn't allowed at the academy, you naughty little boy." You responded, teasingly. Otoya blushed a deep red and whisper-yelled at you.
"I DON"T HAVE FEELINGS FOR HER!" Everybody turned to look at him. Right on que, the song Haruka was playing ended.
"I should severely hop not Ittoki Otoya. No love is allowed between idols or composers. (y/n)...set a better example for the child, and don't destroy his innocence...please?" Ringo-sensei growled at you. You gulped and gave him a shaky smile.
"Absolutely, Ringo-sensei!" You kicked Otoya under the desk. He grimaced, and bit his lip to stop himself crying out in pain. (If you dirty readers want *ahem* more, PM me or comment. I've written one for Otoya on Wattpad already, and I can post it here, if you want).
----Time skip and double checking the story at the same time!!!----------------------------------------------------
Heh....Um hiya guys...I kinda messed up...You're in the S class...Not the A class....So let's just say you're having a mixed class day! Sorry!!!
"Good work Haruka, your piano playing was lovely. As what should be expected from the girl with the 5 highest score in this month's song writing contest." Ringo patted Haruka and she smiled in satisfaction.
You stood outside the classroom with Aurora, Tadpole and Fox. You all grinned at each other after Ringo-sensei finished speaking with Nanami. The four highest scores had been won be you guys; with Aurora in fourth, you in third, Fox in second, and Tadpole in first.
"I'd say we did pretty well, huh?" Tadpole spoke up. The others nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, top of the class. As per always." Aurora giggled, teasingly. At that moment Haruka walked out of the classroom.
"Oh, hello my senpai's. Well done on achieving top 4. Didn't expect that from you (y/n)." She muttered the last part, and Fox scowled.
"Did you say something Haruka? Oh look at that, you have somewhere to be right now. Off you go." Aurora smiled, but you'd have to know her well to understand she wasn't just being helpful to her kohai.
Haruka hesitated for a moment but quickly walked away when Fox moved her hand towards her sweater pocket.
'What's in her pocket I wonder? There's something I'm missing about these three.. I guess the students here are generally deranged.' You thought, 'Tokiya is already popular as Hayato, he doesn't need to attend school. So what's he up to?'
-Meanwhile-
*Tokiya's P.O.V*
I hear the applause from my classmates outside the recording booth as I finish singing my lyrics. Everyone looks impressed, as per usual, apart from Hyuga-Sensei.
He frowned with his hand on his chin like he was trying to piece together a 1000 part puzzle. He leaned on the control station and pressed the button on the intercom and spoke to me in a stern tone.
"The rhythm and pitch followed the score." He tells me. "The vocal balance was also very good. Pure perfection. However..." He tenses his hand on the intercom switch. "This is no place to be mastering proper singing. Your goal is to become an idol."
I clenched my fist as he continued.
"You've been in school for three months now, and despite my repeated admonitions, you haven't changed a bit. I told you this before. There's something your songs lack." He paused again.
"Heart."
-Time skip, brought to you by my old computer! ;3 -
Sitting in the back of the car, I looked out the window at the dreary weather.
My manager was droning on about my tardiness 'these days'. I was angry, I got kicked out of the S class, and that won't help my reputation at all.
"TOKIYA!" I flinched when my manager rose his voice. When he saw he had my attention, if only for a while, he sighed. "I don't understand why you bother with singing. You're better in dramas and generally acting. Your newest song isnlt going to release either, by the way. We were thinking of you when these decisions were made." I was shocked at what I was hearing.
It wasn't fair.
This was my life.
My life, to live for myself.
So why were other people choosing for me?
- Time Skip! Again so we can keep the story moving! :3 -
(Y/n)'s P.O.V
You wandered down to the lake on campus later that night. There you saw Haruka and what appeared to be Tokiya arguing about their lives.
You had been wondering where your room-mate had run off to in such a hurry earlier, and you guessed this is why.
Haruka suddenly turned and ran off towards the dorms, balling her eyes out.
You had been sitting down, with you toes in the lake watching the scene play out. You looked up at the moon, it was full as it reflected on the surface of the still water. You moved your foot slightly, and sent ripples drifting across the lake silently.
Your (h/l), (h/c) hair was falling gently down your shoulders. It was a warm night despite the earlier downfall, and you were wearing a (f/c) t-shirt with grey shorts. Your (f/c) flip-flops were beside you on the bank, and your necklace was tucked in between them.
You heard foot steps from behind you walking closer. You turned and glanced at Ichinose, who came and sat down beside you.
You let your shoulders un-tense and you saw him do the same after a while. You two stayed there for a while, admirring the scene in a comfortable silence.
Tokiya shifted and turned to face you. You took the chance to do a quick one-over.
He had bags under his eyes, that you could tell he had tried to cover up with concealer. His skin was deathly pale, he was nearly translucent. He was soaked from head to toe, you figured he had been out in the storm for some reason.
He took a silent, yet deep breath then started to speak.
*Tokiya's P.O.V*
"You saw what happened just now, didn't you?" I asked, referring to my earlier argument with Haruka-san. (Y/n) seemed like somebody I could talk to without her blabbing to people about it later on.
She nodded, maintaining eye-contact, but still not properly facing me. She glanced at the lake again and then back at me. I could practically feel her (e/c) eyes boring into mine, I hesitated for a second then continued.
"Could you try and keep it under wraps?" I asked her. Once again, she nodded. "Could you speak to me?" She smiled at me. Cheekiness dancing around in her eyes. I inspected her eyes again.
They held so many different emotions. Happiness, anger, playfulness, sadness. All crammed into a petty young girl, then I noticed something more. I saw hurting, pain and fear. She might understand me better than Haruka-san. If I could just get her to open up to me....
Moongazer: Yay! I'm so sorry that took over 2 months or something ridiculous! Next I'm writing a Tokiya x Reader chapter, I promise it won't take so long! Thank you all again for your ongoing support!
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