holy trinity oneshot collection [ requests open! ]

08 | brocon | fuuto

Fuuto is so underrated and misunderstood and I'm so glad a request came in for this teenage idol! He's quickly becoming one of my favorite characters in Brocon and honestly he deserves so much love. I wouldn't be able to be a top idol at the age of fifteen and not have a panic attack every day so I give him props xD thanks so much for the request love and let's see if I did this cute little buttmunch of an idol justice.~ Hopefully I did cuz i do like him it's just I never get the opportunity to really write for him so ya know this was tough lmao ;-;

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{ your p.o.v }

"I like you."

"Oh really now?"

The strawberry blonde looked to me with a smirk dancing across his lips, the two of us currently cleaning up in an empty classroom, the rest of the students already long gone and headed home while we wait around for Yusuke to finish up with his mandatory study sessions after school today. "Yeah, I like you ___."

Smiling, I grabbed a chair and flipped it upside down so that I could stack it on top of the desk. "That's cute Fuuto, now c'mon, these desks aren't going to clean themselves."

"Idiot, did you not hear what I just said?" He asked as I continued to stack chairs onto their desks so that I can sweep after we're done with this portion of the cleaning.

Glancing to him, I nodded at the desk he's been standing at for a solid ten minutes now. "Idiot, don't you know we have a classroom to clean by ourselves because someone had to go mouthing off to our teacher?"

"That wasn't my fault."

"Says you."

Fuuto rolled his eyes while reluctantly wiping down the desk. "You're so annoying, why did I even confess to someone like you?"

Scoffing, I stacked another chair. "Not like you're being serious," I said with a laugh. "You never take anything like this seriously so just hurry up already so we can go home when Yusuke's done with his study session. Unlike you, I actually appreciate Ukyo's cooking."

The strawberry blonde looked to me with narrowed eyes from the other side of the classroom. "You think I'm just confessing to you as some sick joke?" He asked almost annoyed. "Do you have that little faith in me?"

"What, you're actually trying to tell your step-sister that you're in 'love' with her?" I asked, adding air quotation marks and everything as I turn to look at him fully. "You're an idol Fuuto, a great actor with hundreds upon hundreds of fans so of course I think you're just toying with me like you've done for months now!" I said, beginning to grow annoyed myself now.

"You're actually an idiot." He scoffed.

Rolling my eyes, I went back to stacking chairs. "Says you."

The rest of our time cleaning was spent in a strained silence as we occassionally glanced to one another, our gazes meeting every now and again. I can't believe he's actually trying to "confess" to me. Does he not get that we're siblings and that we shouldn't like each other? Besides! He could have any girl on this entire planet so why would he settle for boring me? He'd have to be a true idiot to do that...

Once we were back at home with Yusuke pushing as to why Fuuto and I were acting so strangely with one another on the entire walk back from school, I hurried up to the fourth floor's bathroom so that I could shower, wanting desperately to run away from that pesky handsome idol if only for a little bit. He's seriously nothing but a nuisance! Always teasing me and then suddenly confessing? The nerve of some people I swear.