𝑨𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒔 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒔

GYROAXIA x Reader pt.3

The wind scurried against your bare cheeks as you exited the hotel you were staying at for the meantime. Prior to this, you had already taken everyone's measurements, along with the help of your team, and had already begun the sewing process of each of the pants; since it was the easiest to start off with. Although, out of all the members, the vocalist always seemed to scare you in many ways.

The way he'd scowl at almost anything and everything you said to him. It was like he didn't care, at most. He was obedient and silent, but he had an attitude. Instead of being frustrated over the lack of respect the silver haired boy had, you were more concerned as to what you might be doing wrong. It's not like you wanted to upset him in any way.

But nonetheless you start make your way outside. Trying to ignore the image of his annoyed face on your mind. Instead you try to fill your thoughts with Ryo's face. It was innocent and sweet. so much so that you just couldn't say no to his request. Even if you were to only accompany him for a few minutes outside, you couldn't help but feel your heart skip a beat when thinking of it. It really has been a while since you went out to relax and do something fun like a stargazing. And with someone else you just met, to top it off.

But as you turn the corner of the hotel's building, you suddenly run into with a man layered in a thick grey coat. Your face, colliding against his chest as he grabbed ahold of your shoulders to keep you in balance. His lingering scent, somewhat familiar. Rubbing your forehead, you look up to meet with an even more familiar face. Flashbacks of the morning in the dressing rooms while supervising your team; this one particular member had given you the impression of a quiet, nonchalant type. One with an already fashionable demeanor. Staring into his features as you recalled his name again.

"Misono!" you gasp. Distancing yourself from his arms and shaking your head. "I'm so sor--

--Sorry, sorry. My mis..take?" He looked at you closely. Trying to identify you under the dim street lights. "Miss (y/n)? Is that you?" he interrupted. "Could it be that you're staying at this hotel, miss (y/n)? Are you heading out somewhere?" he asked.

You nod your head, "Yes...are you entering the hotel, Misono? I thought Gyroaxia had a sharehouse?"

His eyes suddenly averted from yours. Finding the sidewalk more worthwhile to look at, rather than at you. "Ah...just visiting a friend. I haven't seen them since moving to Sapporo, so I came here to check up on them," he mumbled. "Err...and you? It's dark outside, why might you be heading out at this time already?" Reon stopped himself short, before shaking his head at you. "Oh no, nevermind. You might get weirded out if I seem like I'm prying in your business."

You smile. Noticing how polite-mannered this guitarist was. He must have been raised under a good household, you thought. "Don't worry, Misono. I'm going with Akebono, after all."

"Ah, then I'm relieved. You won't be alone in the night then...wait. Akebono? Ryo? You're going with Ryo?" Reon's face seemed to shape into a confused look. Questioning and perplexed. "Heh...you guys got close already? In a day?" he commented. Face, still surprised to what you just said.

Humbling yourself, you corrected him. "Nothing like that, Misono...he asked me to go see the stars with him because I knew a good stargazing spot, that's all. I'm just accompanying him, really." You laughed, "he's an alien after all."

The guitarist's soul seemed to leave his body. "So, so sorry, miss (y/n)." The plum haired boy's face contorted as he visibly cringed. Eyebrows bent and lips curled. "He's...just always like that. So sorry for your troubles." Scratching the back of his head, "I hope it doesn't bother you so much. He's not a bad guy, but he's just...out there."

Giggling at the thought, you shake your hands. "Not at all! Akebono just seems so eccentric! It's all good!"

"Well..just...be careful on your way. Tokyo...isn't always the nicest place to walk around in the dark," Reon warned. "You're a girl after all," he whispered. One so low, you weren't able to catch that last comment.