"My Dream" - Chisato x Male Reader

Chapter One - "The Real Her"

Pre-Note: (Y/N): Your Name. So insert whatever name you want when you read this. But since it says 'your name', I suggest putting your own name!

I'm excited to meet the members of Pastel*Palettes. It's a meet and greet, and I know exactly who to choose.
Shirasagi Chisato, a child actress. Although I know the movies she starred in, looking at her band, I know the least about her and her life. I won't be weird. I swear she also goes to the same school as me, Hanasakigawa, but I never paid any attention to the students in other classes. All I know in my class are Kanon-chan and Shirokane-san.

The day of the meet and greet arrived.
"I'm ready to meet Chisato-chan!"
Was I too excited for this? No. Chisato's my idol, basically. Cute, a good actress, hospitable… Well, that last one is what I read about her. I even brought her a present.

I rushed to the meeting location, in a shopping mall that I frequently visit. A sizable amount of people were there already, even though I came early.
Each member had their own line, and I stood in line for Chisato-chan.
It took me awhile as the line was long. The closer I got to her, I got more nervous.
I don't want to be like those crazy, creepy fans like, "CHISATO OH I LOVE YOU AND YOU LOOKED AT ME FOR ONE SECOND AT YOUR LAST CONCERT WILL YOU MARRY ME?"
That's weird behavior. Maybe okay to do alone, but not in front of her.

I finally reached Chisato. My idol.
I was standing feet from her. She was sitting down, combing her nice, blonde hair with her hand. After that, she looked at me with her violet eyes.
She was even more beautiful in person. Ack, do I look like a creep right now? I can't say anything!

"Hello, there. What's your name?" She asked.
"Uhh, hey, Shirasagi-san… My name's (Y/N)." I managed to mutter.

"Oh," Chisato laughed. "Chisato-chan is fine."

"I, uh, got you a present…" I told her. I took out a container of food.

"Huh? For me? What is it?" Chisato asked.

"Natto," I replied. I spent a while perfecting it.

"Ahaha… Thanks…"
She seemed to reluctantly accept the gift.

"I love your performances when you were younger," I added.

"Th… Thanks. Next person, please!"
Chisato shouted, and I took my leave.

That's it? It lasted for so little? Not to sound weird, but I want to see her more. I couldn't reenter her line, so I patiently waited until the event was over.

Chisato was the first to get up.

There was a thin wall separating Chisato's area from the others. It appeared to be a backdrop or a green screen of sorts, kind of like one would see in a photo studio. so the members of Pastel*Palettes could all have neat lines. I wanted to get another glimpse of Chisato, but I ended up hearing some of her conversation with her bandmates.

"That was so boppin'," I heard one member say.

"Some girl called me cool when I was drumming, huehuehue…" I heard another say.

"One girl called my catchphrase cute! Bushido!" Someone else said.

"I almost forgot what to say…" Another girl said.

"Some guy gave me natto," A girl said. Her voice sounded like Chisato's. "I don't like natto… If he was my biggest fan, he'd know I dislike that with a passion…"

"Don't be so mean, Chisato-chan," someone said. "It's the thought that counts!"

No… It couldn't have been Chisato. She's… nice, right? So… nice to everyone… I wanted to cry. I spent all that time thinking of Chisato… Then I hear her talking behind my back… How she disliked my natto.

I sulked all the way back home. After I got home, I sat at the kitchen table. I needed to vent to someone. I called my friend.

"Kanon-chan? You there?"

"Fueeee… I was about to go to sleep… But it's okay."

"Waaaaah! Kanon-chan…!"
I bawled to her.

"Huh? What?!"
After that, I explained what happened earlier.

"Oh… Sorry to hear that…"
Kanon said. "But… that's Chisato-chan!"

"Excuse me, what?" I said.

"Yeah," Kanon continued. "Chisato is honest. Whether it be bad… or good… Because she had so many people she had to see, she couldn't tell you she hated your natto…"

"You're right, Kanon-chan. I feel a bit better now." I said. "I guess I know the real her now."

"Either way… I like your natto…"
Kanon told me.

"Aww, sweet…" That was nice to hear. Kanon's such a sweetheart.

"If you want to be Chisato's friend, because I know you probably want to, she's always busy. At school's probably the best choice. She goes to Hanasakigawa too. Same class as us, 3-B."

"What? She's in our class? Since when?"
I said, shocked to hear this news.

"Since forever, silly. Anyway, I need to sleep now. Good night, (Y/N). Tomorrow's Monday, time for school."

"Bye, Kanon-chan," I said, before hanging up.

Although Chisato-chan was mean, it's true. She had to have been stressed from seeing at those (likely weird) fans… Not to mention juggling school, band practice, performances...
I could only dream of being able to do all that.
I need to think of Chisato more and how she feels.
I mean, I still think she's really cute and smart. Probably fun to be with.
I'll talk to her during lunch tomorrow.

All I have to do is talk to her during class first.
Oh, boy. It won't be easy, but no one said it would be easy!