"common, kakyoin I know you don't like parties, but please come to this one" the tall, whitehaired, Frenchmen, pulled on a red heads arm, "no" he wined, "please!" the red head rolled his eyes. "why? all kids do, is get drunk, have sex, or fall asleep" the Frenchmen sighed.
"kakyoin, you need to meet someone" the red head sighed. "fine" the frenchmens smile grew.
the two arrived, and stepped out of there car. "were here!~" the Frenchmen sung. the red haired male, known as kakyoin noriaki, not fond of parties, and incredibly gay. his violet eyes scanned around the room. his soft lips, curled up into a smile. 'maybe just a little fun'
he wore, a see through, cherry printed shirt, with a very big chest opining, and high waist black leggings, along with his signature cherry earings, the annoying Frenchmen, handed him a cup, full of water, knowing he doesn't drink.
"pol!" someone yelled, the two turned around, it was avdol, a good friend of kakyoins and the frenchmens, avdol waved and smiled kindly, while walking over. "kakyoin?" kakyoin rolled his eyes. "yes, im here." avdol smiled and nodded.
"oh, I want you to meet a friend of mine" he pointed behind him, to a very tall muscular, raven haired teen, he wore a hat, and kakyoin could swear that it was part of his hair.
meet jotaro kujo, a fellow classmate of mine" the Frenchmen walked around the man, eyeing him up and down. "hmmm, I guess he can hang out with us" avdol sighed and rolled his eyes, kakyoins violet eyes became locked with jotaros blue ones, and kakyoins face started to heat up.
"common kakyoin, you need to meet the guy of your dreams at this party" the Frenchmen threw his art around kakyoins shoulder. kakyoin only rolled his eyes, as the Frenchmen pulled him away.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.