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Masumi Usui x Reader Fluff

This is the first chapter of this fanfic so I'll start with one of my favorite boys. Hope you enjoy! 💕

🍓~Strawberries at Midnight~🍓

Today was just another day of patiently waiting for Tsuzuru to finish the new script for the Spring troupe. He was taking longer to to write it than usual and I was beginning to worry. The Spring troupe was anxious to see their new script and I was worried Tsuzuru wouldn't finish it in time.

I sighed and dropped my head into my hands. The second play had to be just as good as the first one. Arguably better.

"Are you alright Miss (Y/N)?" A soft voice questioned. I looked up from the ground and forced a smile.

"I'm alright Sakuya. Just a little worried about Tsuzuru and the script"

"Don't worry. He'll finish it. I know he will" Sakuya clenched his fist looking determined.

"You look pretty today (Y/N)" Masumi appeared behind Sakuya. I rolled my eyes attempting to brush off his usual comments but a blush still managed to dust my cheeks.

"I'm just gonna ignore what you said"

"But your blushing" Masumi smiled and approached me running a finger over one of my cheeks. I swatted his hand away and continued talking to Sakuya.

"Anyway, your right Sakuya. We all need too trust Tsuzuru" I smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Masumi yawned and flopped down onto the couch next to me.

"I'm worried about Tsuzuru and the script" I sighed and leaned back against the couch. "But Sakuya convinced me to trust him. So that's what I'm gonna do" I looked over at Masumi and smiled. He raised and eyebrow and his cheeks turned pink. Masumi looked away breaking eye contact.

"Oh whatever. That idiots fine. He's just having a little bit of writers block. He's been working on the script this whole time. Whenever I go into our room he's on his laptop"

"Good" I smiled and shouldered Masumi. "Thanks for telling me"

"Anything for you" Masumi met eyes with me again regaining his confidence.

Later that evening

After dinner everyone went straight to their rooms. Tsuzuru didn't even come out to dinner. Although Sakuya reminded me to trust him my worry meter was rising. I changed into a t-shirt and shorts for bed and took off all my makeup. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

I looked at myself in the mirror and brought a finger up to touch the bags that were beginning to form under my eyes.

"Bleh" I sighed and turned off the lights proceeding to fling myself on my bed. I spread out like a starfish and gazed at the ceiling. Poor Tsuzuru, he must be tired. I wonder what everyone else from the Spring troupe is thinking.

I know Sakuya is putting his trust in Tsuzuru but I can tell he's worried. Same with Masumi he seems like he's confident Tsuzuru will finish the script but he sleeps in the same room as Tsuzuru so he must see how stressed and tired he is. I wonder if Masumi's asleep now or if Tsuzu is keeping him awake.

I looked back over to my alarm clock to see how long I'd been thinking. It was 12:00 am. So i'd been laying awake in my bed for a couple hours.

I sighed and flipped over on my side to try and fall asleep. I rolled around for awhile then let out an exasperated sigh. This wasn't working. My mind was to busy. Maybe a midnight snack would help me relax?