Brothers Conflict x Reader

Chapter 1

(Y/N)'s POV

I sat on the train with my earbuds blasting my favorite playlist. I am an exchange student from America moving to Japan because I want to study to be in (dream job field) and Japan has one of the best schools to study for it. (If it does not then just bare with me for the sake of the story.)

"Smsnbx. Annewk. Thank you for riding with us." The intercom on the train mumbled. The only part I understood was the "thank you for riding with us." The name of the station I needed to get off at was flashing on the wall where the name of the station flashes.(an: I've only been on a train/subway all of twice in my life and I'm going off of raw memory so I'm sorry. If I'm not totally accurate.) I ran out of the train doors with the luggage I had in hand. I made it out just in time. I started to hum (favorite song) while walking out of the train station. I opening my text messages from my parents that had the address and name of the family I was staying with.

~•timeskip of Reader-Chan traveling•~

I arrived at the Sunrise Residence. It was huge! There were two men standing outside; or more like a man and a little boy. The man had a gentle vibe; he reminded me of Makoto Tachabin, one of my favorite anime characters.

"Hello, you must be (Y/N), I'm Masomi and this is Wataru." The Makoto Tachibana impersonator said while patting the child next to him on the head.

"Yea I'm (Y/N), it's nice to meet you! And thanks again for taking me in Mr. Asahina." I had to assume he was Mr. Asahina.

"No don't call me Mr. Asahina, it makes me feel old; I'm just the eldest brother. Masomi is just fine."

"Alright nice to know." I replied. Masomi gave me a closed eyed smile with a chuckle as a response. I had to restrain myself from fangirling.

"I'm sure you want to meet everybody else you'll be living with. And don't sorry about your luggage, the others took it up with the help of the moving crew." Masomi said whole guiding me to the door with Wataru following close behind.

"Yes please!" I replied whole jogging after Masomi. Wataru ran next to me and asked me something pretty strange.

"Are you just staying with us for the school year? I hope you stay longer because I like having such a pretty Older Sister around!"

"Ummm Wataru... I'm not sure how long I'm staying actually. I think I'm going to just stay for the school year, and if I like it here, I might stay longer. It all kind of depends. And I'm not an Older Sister, I am an Exchange Student." I explained.

"Awwww. That stinks! I like having a pretty Older Sister. And I want you to stay!" Wataru pouted. From the description my parents gave me of the brothers Wataru, the youngest, is supposed to be about 12 years old. He acts and looks like a 6 year old. I took a deep breath about to speak again when, thankfully, Masomi stepped in and took care of everything.

"Wataru, (Y/N) is not our sister, she is an exchange student. We all might think of her as family, but that doesn't make us her new family. She has her own family to go back to in America." Thank Freckled Jesus for Masomi.

Wataru pouted while making his way to the elevator.

"Thanks Masomi, I owe you one." I said in a hushed tone after motioning the somewhat tall make to lean down to my height.

"Oh (Y/N) it's really no problem." 

"Alright. So where's everybody else?" 

"Well I told everybody to meet in the living room after moving your boxes and furniture. So they should be in there." Masomi said.

"Alright so let's head there. Let's carry on my wayward people!" I shouted while waiting for the elevator to come down. I'm actually really pumped to meet everybody else.