Servamp x Reader One Shots

Licht Jekylland Todoroki - Angels of Music

Playing the violin was your favorite thing to do with your spare time. When you first went to an auditorium and heard a famous violinist play, you cried tears of mixed emotions, but great mixed emotions. You decided you wanted to make people feel those great mixed emotions as well, so you started playing the violin. You play in the park everyday, people sometimes watch you play, but they usually walk right by.

And that's what you are doing right now, gliding the bow across the strings to make a beautiful sound. The sound carried off into many directions, and it even reached the ears of a certain pianist.

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"What is that sound?" Licht mumbled as he listened to the soothing chorus with Lawless on his shoulder in hedgehog form.

"A violin, duh." Lawless commented.

"Shut up, rat," Licht snaps as he follows the sound of music to a small gazebo. A pretty girl with (H/C) was playing away, her bow moving slowly as her eyes follow the notes on the sheet music. He observes her as she plays, she's completely in focus, like she's in her own world. Eventually, she finishes the song, Licht begins to clap, giving the violinist an applause for her beautiful performance.

"That was beautiful," Licht praised, monotonely. The girl's cheeks became dusted with a light shade of pink.

"Thank you," She says, flattered. "No one has really said that before." Licht didn't show it on his face, but he was surprised no one had ever complimented her on her amazing skill. She began packing away her violin and tucking the music sheets in her bag.

"Are you coming back to the park tomorrow?" Licht asked her.

"Yes," She informs him, picking up her violin case. "I'm (Y/N), by the way."

"I'm Licht," He introduces himself.

"Nice name," She compliments. "Well, see you when I see you!" She begins to walk in the opposite direction and exited the park.

"She's an angel..." Licht said out loud.

"Aw, Licht, you have a crush!" Lawless teased.

"Shut up, Demon Rat."

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You strolled to the park the next day and saw Licht sitting in the gazebo, you walk up to him.

"Hey, Licht," You greeted, standing in front of him with a bright smile.

"Hello," Licht responded. You begin to unpack your violin and bring out the sheet music, you position your bow on the strings gently. You made the bow dance across the strings as you play the song. Licht closes his eyes and listens to the sweet sound of the music as it carries from the strings to his ears. Licht loved your playing, it was so imaginative and whimsical. He was always told it was impossible to find someone that could match his skills as a pianist, but he believes he found that match.

You and Licht became good friends over time. You would sometimes play together when you hung out, him on the piano and you on the violin. You once played a duet together in front of his parents, his mother cried and his father praised the both of you.

"Hey, (Y/N)," Licht addressed you one day. "Can you be my partner in my concert next month?"

"What!?" You exclaimed, shocked. You never thought he would ask you that question.

"I need a violinist to perform with me," Licht explained. "I'm asking if you want to be my partner." You were shocked, you wanted to say yes because you've always wanted to perform professionally. But you also wanted to say no because you've never played in front of thousands of people whose complete attention will be focused on the two of you. You saw in Licht's face that he really wanted you as his partner, you wanted to help him and make your childhood dream of giving people those mixed emotions you you felt come true.

"Yes, I'll do it," You agreed. You and Licht practiced all day and all night in the days before the concert. You both put your blood, sweat, and tears into your music as you practiced the nights away together. It was after all that time, that you realised that you had fallen in love with Licht.

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The night of the concert soon came, and you were sweating bullets as you went over the music sheets for the fifth time. Licht spent every second playing the notes on the piano with his entire concentration on nothing else. Eventually, you were called out onto the stage.

"Are you nervous?" Licht whispered as you walked closer to the stage.

"A little," You replied quietly.

"Don't worry," He assured you. "You'll do great." You evetualy were out on stage, Licht taking a seat in front of the piano while you placed your violin under your chin. You inhaled, and exhaled to calm yourself down. Licht began to play, pushing down on the ivory keys with the intent of delivering beautiful music. You joined him in playing a few seconds later. You focused on moving the bow and the music you were creating. Before you even realized it, the song was over and everyone was standing, clapping, and crying.

"Bravo! You are the angels of music!' Someone shouted.

'Angels of music', You let the phrase echobin your mind. I like that.

After the concert, you and Licht went to the place where it all began: the gazebo in the park. You both sat there and talked for ages.

"You were amazing," Licht comments.

"Thanks, you were great, too!" You answered, your cheeks turning red.

"(Y/N), I have something to tell you..." Licht began. " I really... Really... Really... Really..."

"You really, really, really, really...?" You asked, waiting for him to answer.

"... Like you." He finishes, you feel your face turn more red. You didn't see that coming. You leaned toward him and pecked him on the cheek, you feel his cheeks heat up under your lips.

"I really like you, too, Licht," You confessed before embracing him. He wrapped his arms around you, tightly.

"I love you, (Y/N)," He whispers. "You are my angel of music."