(DISCONTINUED) Senran Kagura - Adult Movie Stars (Senran Kagura X Male Reader)

Ch. 1

Y/N bowed to the customer that walked up to the counter, a mother trying to manage two kids. She's young, but her eyes looked tired, and defeated. "Can I take your order, ma'am?" Y/N asked, smiling warmly. The woman smiled back weakly, and told him her order. Y/N put the order into the little computer in front of him. "Okay, that will be ten dollars and eighty-three cents." Y/N told her, and she dug around in her wallet. She pulled out a five dollar bill, and three wrinkled dollar bills. Her eyes watered as the realization dawned on her, but Y/N stopped her before she could leave. He glanced around, then whispered, "This is just between you, and me." And handed her a bag with the order inside. The mother smiled widely, and sheepishly reached for the bag.

Before she could grab it, however, a voice boomed from behind Y/N. "What is going here?" A feminine voice shouted. Y/N turned to see his boss, a middle aged woman, storming over. The mother started to panic, while Y/N rolled his eyes. "Would you like to explain what you're doing, Mr. L/N?" She snarled, looking at the bag in his hand. "I'm handing this customer her order." Y/N replied. "When she didn't pay for it?" His boss demanded, sizing him up. Y/N rolled his eyes again, and handed the woman the bag. She looked back in forth between the two, and shrank away. "We're a business, Mr. L/N. Not some lowlife charity." She growled, watching the mother leave. Y/N just sighed, but gasped when he saw his boss pull out her cell phone. "Hey! What are you doing?!" He shouted. "Calling the police. She stole from my restuaraunt." She explained, and started dialing. Y/N thought of something quick, and pulled out three five dollar notes from his own wallet. "If money is really that important, than you can have mine." He said.

His boss stopped dialing, and sighed. "Mr. L/N, if this is how you act at your workplace, I see no reason to keep you here." She said simply, then looked him in the eyes. "You're dismissed." Y/N grit his teeth, but complied. "Fine. This job sucked ass, anyway." He grumbled, walking past her to the locker room. 

Once he left the store, he turned to go home, but was stopped by none other than the mother. She apologized profusely to him, while making her kids bow, as well. "It's okay, I got myself fired." He told her. She still looked guilty, she stepped forward, and gave him a tight hug. Y/N was surprised, but hugged back nonetheless. He waved goodbye as they left, then turned back toward home. Unbeknownst to him, a woman blue hair pulled into a ponytail was watching from afar. She looked him up and down, then licked her lips, and stood up.

"Hey, mister!" She called, catching Y/N's attention. Y/N turned to her, and cocked a brow. She was wearing black short shorts, and a white tank top, which showed off her E-Cup breasts. "Sorry, I'm not looking for a good time." Y/N said, then started walking faster. The girl was surprised, but laughed it off. "No, no, that's not what I'm here for." She assured him, and he turned to face her again. "I saw you get laid off for what you did for that mother, and I want to make you an offer. And it made me a little wet..." She explained, saying the last part under her breath. "Yeah? What is it?" He asked skeptically. 

She smirked, and felt his abs through his shirt. "You've got a nice body, there. Why don't you become a model? I know a place that's looking for new talent." She told him. "Hm? How much will I be paid?" He asked. "Well, depends on who you model for. I work for a modelling agency, so I spot out hotties like yourself, and offer you modelling gigs. It's up to you who you model for, though." She explained. "Well, I don't know. How many hours do I have to be there?" He asked. "Depends on the company. Shouldn't take more than three, on average." She told him. Y/N nodded in understanding. "Well, alright. Do I need to sign up, or something?" He asked again. "Yup! Fill out this sheet, then let me take a few pictures of you, and you should have a job offer in no time!" She chirped. Y/N took clipboard from her, and filled out the paper. It had basic things, like cell phone number, weight, height, age, address... etc. Once he was done, the girl took a few photos of him in different poses. 

"Okie dokie! You're good to go!" She said, looking over the photos. "By the way, am I gonna be seeing you again?" Y/N asked. "Aw, are you worried about me? That's so sweet!" She teased. Y/N sighed, and she giggled. "Yup, I'm now your helper, Agent Uchimaki Sakura! But you can just call me Sakura~" She purred. 

-The Next Day-

Y/N showed up to the agency, and met Sakura at the entrance. "Hiya! You've already got five job offers, wanna see?" She asked, holding the clipboard in her hands out to him. He took the clipboard, and saw some familiar names. He found one he didn't remember, and pointed at it. "What's this one?" He asked. "Oo, that one's a company that makes Victorian Era clothes. Real classy. I heard they pay quite a lot, you got lucky!" She told him. "Hm. Take me to these guys, then." He requested. "Sure thing!" Sakura chirped, and they started on their way to the company.

After walking for a while, they finally reached the company's base of operations. "Alright, shoulders wide, chin up!" Sakura instructed, using her hands, to correct Y/N's posture. "Good. Come on, let's see if we can get you this gig." She told him, and they walked inside. 

Once inside, the two walked to the reception counter. "Excuse me?" Sakura asked, getting receptionist's attention. "Yes?" The woman asked. "Hello, I'm Uchimaki Sakura, with a model you requested to see." She explained. "Okay, and who is the model?" The receptionist asked. "Y/N L/N." Sakura replied. "Okay..." The woman replied, typing something on her keyboard. "Okay, Mr. L/N, they want you in the prep room. Go down that hall, and it's three doors down." She explained. "Thanks a bunch!" Sakura chirped, and the two started walking to the prep room.

Once there, a few women that were also getting prepped for their photoshoots got flustered when he entered. "Hey, hey! It's okay! He's here as a prospect!" Sakura soothed the women. They seemed convinced, but still a little wary. Y/N waved at them awkwardly, then got pulled by Sakura into another section of the room. "Okay, hot stuff! Just sit still why the professionals work their magic." She told him, as a few more women approached. They began picking off his clothes, measuring his arms, his legs, etc. Once they were done, one took the list into a closet, and came back out a few minutes later with a whole outfit on a cart. "Here you go, Sir. Try these on." She told him. Y/N did as he was told, and put the clothes on. 

Once he was done, the women looked him up and down, then at each other. "Sir, you like a natural." One of them complimented. "Oh, uh... thanks." He replied. Looking in a mirror, he did look quite handsome. He wore a dark gray padded vest underneath a light gray overcoat, and dark gray dress pants. He had some brown heeled boots on, with brown leather gloves to match. "Okay! Tamaki!"One of the women called out, and watched as a short, blonde girl with green eyes, and F-Cup breasts scampered over. "Tamaki, take some photos of the newbie." The woman instructed, and Tamaki nodded. "Um, turn to the left a little, please." She requested, and Y/N did so. After doing this for a while, Tamaki lowered her camera. "T-Thank you! I'm sure the boss will love these!" Tamaki told him, then ran off somewhere. Y/N looked at Sakura, who grinned. "You're good to go! Now all we have to do, is wait. I'll be sure to contact you if the money starts rolling in." She told him. 

-Back Home-

Y/N unlocked the door to the fixer-upper home that he owned along with his friends Asuka, Katsuragi, Ikaruga, Hibari, and Yagyuu. "Guys! I'm home!" He called, and was greeted by Asuka, his girlfriend. "Y/N!" She chirped, latching onto him. "So? How did it go?" She asked. "It's looking good, so far. The people are nice, and I don't have to be there for very long." He told her. "That's great!" She said happily, then grabbed his hand with both of hers. "Come on, I made F/M!" She told him, and they went to join the others in the dining room.