YOHIOXReader One Shot Collection

Far Away

(Note: You and YOHIO are in different countries)

You lay on your bed, occasionally glancing at your phone on the nightstand. You were waiting for your boyfriend, YOHIO, to call you through Skype. You two have been dating for almost a year, and took every chance that the two of you had to talk to each other. It's been rough not being with one another.

The two of you had met when your cousin's job brought him over to Japan, you were lucky enough to be able to follow him and meet YOHIO. It was really a chance meeting, as the two of you had originally just bumped into each other while rushing through the halls behind the stage.

Your cousin told you later than he overheard YOHIO asking who you were, you just rolled your eyes in response. He knew how much you loved YOHIO and you thought that he was messing with you. You ended up kicking your cousin out of the room so you could get back to work on organizing the shelves in a back room. You'd much rather be out watching the other bands getting ready to get on stage, but you felt too nervous to be out there. Not much of a 'group-type' person.

You were so caught up in your work that you didn't hear the door open and close, nor hear someone come up behind you. You screamed when you felt someone tap on your shoulder. You jumped forward and turned to see who was behind you: a very worried YOHIO. Oh, you were so embarrassed.

After apologizing for scaring you, the two of you introduced yourselves. During the rest of the trip you and YOHIO spent a lot of time talking to each other, and even went out for dinner a few times. The two of you kept in contact and eventually started dating. Maintaining a long distance relationship was difficult, but the two of you made it work.

You were brought out of your thoughts by the Skype ringtone on your phone. You sat up in your bed and answered the call, happy to finally get a call from him. "Hello, (Y/N)!" He said with a smile. You could tell he was tired, but still held enough energy to make this call to you.

"Hi, YOHIO." You smiled, "How are you? I saw your tweets earlier about the 'secret project' you're working on." You couldn't help but laugh at the end of your sentence, already having an idea of the 'project'.

He let out a light laugh before responding, "Well, it's been busy, as usual. And if I were to guess on what I overheard the others talking, you already know what I'm working on, don't you?"

"They didn't give any specifics, but I think I know what you're up to." You replied, a small smile on your face. You rolled onto your back, placing your phone on your chest (neither of you were using video chat). "But if you want to, you can keep it a secret." The smile on your face grew a bit, thinking back to the earlier conversations you've had with the others.

"Everything is getting so crazy," He said with a sigh, "It might be a while to finish the project now..." You felt a bit bad for him, but slowing down and taking a break was definitely something he needed to do. "I guess I'll have to find other things to do for now." The sounds of papers being moved was heard, making you shake your head a bit. Is he working in the middle of this call?

"Are you juggling me and work right now?" You asked, only getting silence as a response. You rolled your eyes, knowing the answer. The 'juggling me and work' was a phrase you would use against him to make him feel bad about working while talking with you. Something about the wording just seemed rude, but you couldn't pin it.

"Sorry..." He spoke after a period of silence. If he has any obsessions, it's coffee and work. You let out a sigh before he spoke again, "I promise that you'll really like the project when it's finished." The shuffling of papers was heard again, "I'm done with that now."

After another half hour of laughter, the call had to come to an end. "Well, love, I'll call you back tomorrow." He said as you heard shuffling. You felt sad having to end the call, but you needed sleep and he had to get to work on whatever he could find to work on.

(Sorry that it's short)