Charismatic Lie (Iori x reader)

Chapter 79

(Y/n)'s POV

~Timeskip to the event~

Tenn had asked a stylist he knew to come over to organise our attire for the evening. She seemed too enthusiastic about out clothing and makeup and thus, I had also given in to her earnest eyes and allowed her to help me.

"Alright alright!" Gaku-nii yelled.
"Finally, you can't keep messing up your hair like that," exclaimed the stylist.
"*sigh* Gaku, it'll be better if you just sat still for a minute," Ryuu commented.
"Alright, it's your turn now, miss."

I followed her into my room and gulped upon seeing the numerous dresses her assistant had brought in. Each was of a different style yet all harboured an air of elegance. She held each up to my body before deciding on a dark crimson red silk dress.

The smooth fabric drifted off my shoulders, fashioning a v-neck opening that went a little lower than I would've liked. She had done my hair in big curls framing my face with a single accessory on to keep the simple yet stylish hairdo in place.

My makeup wasn't the natural hue I was used to. Instead, she had turned it up a notch and gone with the glamorous look. She pulled out a pair of elegant heels before I put them on.

"Omg, you're beautiful, darling! Now come on, the red carpet's waiting!" she said excitedly.
"Thanks so much for this but I'm just an assistant manager. I won't be going down the red carpet-"
"Nonsense! Everyone goes down the red carpet."

She ushered me out of my room and into the lounge, where the others were waiting. I finally took this chance to look at them properly. This stylist's skills were extraordinary. Gaku-nii, Tenn and Ryuu all looked amazing (just imagine their outfits from the holiday gift collection).

"Alright, get out there! Your limo's waiting," she ordered.
"Thank you for coming," Tenn replied.
"No problem. Call me anytime."

After thanking the stylist once more, we exited Trigger's dorms and found a sleek limo waiting for us. Anesagi was already inside wearing a black dress and her makeup all done albeit its simplicity.

The chauffeur opened the door as we stepped inside and took our seats. Tenn subtly whispered to me as the others started making small talk.

"You look beautiful."

A grin slipped onto my lips as he flashed a kind smile. I found myself getting nervous as the limo travelled along the quiet streets towards the venue. IDOLiSH7 would be there...and so would Naomi.

I didn't want to see Iori staring at her beautiful figure nor did I want to face the other members. The words Tamaki had growled to me that day still echoed in my mind...I hate you.

Gaku-nii's hand came to squeeze mine as he chatted nonchalantly. I quietly thanked him before turning to face the conversation. They were currently discussing partners.

"Right, so it's decided. Ryuu'll go with our manager and Gaku'll take (Y/n)," Tenn exclaimed.
"Hey, I really don't have to go down the carpet..."
"(Y/n), let me inform you because it seems that you don't know. As manager, I have authority over you and you shall go with Gaku. You wouldn't want power-hungry women to steal him now, would you?" Anesagi asked.
"Huh?! Why-"
"End of story."

I pouted, turning away from the evil glint in her eyes. The limo was easing closer to the venue, to the inevitable red carpet that awaited us. No, it wasn't the red carpet itself I was afraid of. It was the enthusiastic hunger of the media.

The vehicle stopped. So did my breathing. Gaku-nii suddenly grabbed my hand and grinned a reassuring smile. The chauffeur opened the door and stepped aside to let us through.

Tenn went first, followed by Ryuu and Anesagi. Gaku-nii climbed out before me and offered me his arm. I gratefully took it, immediately adorning a charming smile as the flashes of cameras turned my vision to a pure white sheet of light.

Gaku-nii occasionally aimed a smile or two, yet we were inside far quicker than I had anticipated. The others had gone to greet the various guests while my brother pressed closer to me.

Iori's POV

Trigger's limo was before ours. The rest of us turned to watch as they exited the vehicle. My breath caught in my throat as (Y/n) stepped out in an elegant yet glamorous red dress. She was...beautiful...I couldn't take my eyes off her.

Gaku offered her his arm as they walked down the carpet, emitting auras only inherited by top celebrities. I hadn't realised I was staring until Naomi clung to my arm, smiling that bright smile.

She too looked good in her cream-coloured dress yet the image of (Y/n)'s figure wouldn't leave my mind. Soon, it was our turn to go. Yamato took our manager first before Naomi and I followed.

I kept a stoic expression as we walked down whilst Naomi happily smiled and waved towards the paparazzi. She sure loved the attention. We quickly entered, as the interior took my breath away.

The rest of IDOLiSH7 were just as amazed. Was this what it was like to be in the world of luxury? Many famous artists were gathered together in this one place. I felt out of place.

My eyes drifted to find (Y/n) talking to some rookie female idols, her brother at her side. He reached up, about to tousle his hair but then thought better of it and let his hand drop to his side.

"This place is amazing," Naomi commented.
"Yeah."
"Oh, hey-"

I turned to look at who she had just greeted. Tenn's large, sharp eyes swept over me and landed on Naomi. He immediately smiled, although we all knew it was practised...the same smile one would show to strangers.

"Hey," he replied.
"Does Trigger get invited to these events often?" I dared to ask.
"Yeah, every so often. Sometimes we refuse the invite though. It collides with our schedule."
"Wow, you guys are really lucky," said Naomi.
"I guess. I'm sorry but I must go. My manager's calling me over."
"Ah yes, of course."

A couple of older singers stopped him on his way, all wanting to talk to the genius vocal of Trigger. We...really were different. I didn't belong with her...