A star in love

Chapter one:

Chiaki's POV:
My name is Hiroshima Chiaki, I'm 23 years old, I'm a bit clumsy. I've been working as an assistant to an agency that helps keep the actors busy off camera. Even though the actors look cool, some of them aren't. Like Fukuyama Shou, he's cruel and mean. I hate him so much, even though I try to be nice to him, he so mean.
And today I got asigned to him. I felt myself cry on the inside. I'm really scared n nervous. This guy acted on in so many of my favorite drama and movies. He's nice to all his coworkers, and his personality doesn't seem too bad. He has green hair and brown eyes. He's popular with almost everyone. Although, I feel that he's only mean to me. I guess it's because I look weak and helpless, and I'm clumsy, and I'm an idiot.I don't have much self esteem.
When I was asked to bring him some coffee, I was going to give it to him but I tripped and spilled coffee all over him.
"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Fukuyama", I stuttered.
"You're fired", he shouted.
My eyes widened.
"Mr. Fukuyama".
"Leave, I don't need clumsy dimwits around me".
I felt my whole world crumble. I cried a little bit and I walked away.
Shou's POV:
Today is such a hassle. That bastard director expects me to memorize these new lines in two days. I know that doesn't sound hard, but to make it worse, they decided to add more to my work load. I know I'm patient but they decided to give me a shy, cute pretty boy as my assistant. I had asked him to bring me coffee. When he was bringing it over, he tripped and spilled coffee all over me. I lost my temper.
"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Fukuyama", he stuttered.
I lost it.
"You're fired", I shouted.
His eyes widened as they looked up to me.
"Mr. Fukuyama".
"Ah shit, he's cute", I thought.
"Leave I don't need any clumsy dimwits around me", I said.
He got up from off the ground. His face was covered in tears, before he turned away and walked away.
"C-cute", I thought.
When he left I asked for information on him.
His name was Hiroshima Chiaki. He was a fashion and film major. He is known to be a cute clumsy kid, but what surprises me is that he was a year older than me. He's so small, and his eyes were huge. How come someone that cute is older than me?
Chiaki's POV:
When I got home, I cried my eyes out even more.
"Why, why", I thought.
"Damn it, why am I such a idiot"?
I sighed as I laid on my bed. I have to find a new job.
"Tomorrow, I'll look for a new job".
After a week...
I found a new job rather quickly. I was working at a restaurant as a cashier. Suddenly I saw him, that guy, Mr. Fukuyama.
"U-uh, w-what would you like sir", I asked while looking away.
"Aren't you, Chiaki", he asked.
"Y-yeah, I'm sorry for spilling coffee on you", I stuttered.
He chuckled.
"I was already a bit pissed off that day, so it kind of added fuel to the fire, I always took my anger out on you because I like teasing cute people", he said.
"Cute people", I thought.
"Um, what would you like to order"?
After giving his order, I told him his total.
"W-Would you like your food to be brought to your table", I asked.
"Yeah, by you preferably".
"M-Me"?
"Yeah, do you go on break soon, lets chat", he said.
Why is he trying to be nice to me?
"Hey, Hiroshima, go take a break after you take that tray to his table. You need to, you've been working to hard, plus you can't ignore a request from an actor", the manager said.
"Heh, that answers my question", Shou said.
"Okay".
I walked the food over after he had gone to sit down. I put it on the table and was about to walk away but he grabbed my wrist.
"Stay for a bit Chiaki", he said.
"W-why", I asked.
"Because, I want to apologize".
"Apologize"?
"Yeah, when I saw you cry I felt bad although, you're pretty cute when you cry. Also, I didn't know you were a year older, since you were so small and cute".
"Small and cute", I thought.
"I-I'm sorry, I have to go back to...
"You're boss said you could take a break right, heh, are you trying to avoid me", he said with a smile.
"Of course I am, why would I want to mingle with someone who fired me from a higher paying job", I thought.
"Hey, you asshole, let go of Chiaki-chan", someone shouted.
I turned to see my dad.
"Dad, what are you doing here", I asked while having some anger built up in me.
"C-Chiaki-chan, I was just wondering where you worked, I wanted to make sure you were alright", he said.
"I'm fine, it doesn't have anything to do with you, just leave me alone", I said while pulling my arm away from Shou.
I walked back to the register.
Shou's POV:
"My cute son, why do you hate me", his father asked as he looked very depressed.
I remembered seeing Chiaki's hand grip into a fist. I didn't even think that a cute shy guy like that could get that angry. I wonder if he'll forgive me, if I offer him a better job. I realized that I was an asshole, but seeing his crying face once really made me think.
After eating I got up and threw away my trash. I walked towards the register again and Chiaki looked pissed off.
"Chiaki-chan, hey I want to offer you a job", I said.
"What kind of job would that be", he asked in a different tone of voice from before he found out that his father was here.
"Definitely a higher paying job than this".
"Higher paying, what job would that be"?
"Can you cook"?
"Yes".
"Clean"?
"Yes".
"Then you can become my maid", I said.
"M-maid"?
"Yeah".
"Why would you want someone as clumsy as me around"?
"Heh, why not"?
"I'll think about it, Mr. Fukuyama".
"Geez, call me Shou, considering your older than me", I said.
"Then, Shou-San"?
"Yeah, lets trade numbers okay".
"Sure", he said as he looked away from me.
"Cute", I thought.
He pulled out his phone and I pulled out mine. Then we traded numbers and I smiled.
"Yay, I have cutie's number", I said.
"C-Cutie", he said.
"Just saying you'll get 10,000 yen a day if you worked for me, think about it, you'll have 140,000 yen in 2 weeks", I said.
"That is a lot of money, fine, I'll do it", he said.
"Good, then I'll send my address to you, cutie-chan, good bye", I said before leaving.