CHAPTER 1
The lights dimmed as the noise of the audience slowly reduced, each and every fan heavily anxious as to when their favorite Idol would appear.
CLICK!
And the spotlight shone, the middle of the stage was hollow and the arena erupted as their idol slowly appeared on stage.
Soon, the idol was now fully on stage, the spotlight illuminating the heavenly features of the idol below its glow.
The audience screamed for him as the huge screens above the arena showed a close-up of his handsome face.
"KURAPIKA!!!" About 90% of the female audience cheered.
Kurapika wore a black suit with dark blue and gold accents and chains decorating his attire. The top button of his shirt was intentionally left open that sent the fans into overdrive. And to finish off his look, his blond hair was strikingly styled in a way that framed his face perfectly.
Then, the first beat of the music began to play and Kurapika opened his eyes for the first time since he arrived on stage. The camera made sure to get a close-up look of his onyx grey eyes.
The fans ate that up.
As the music continued to play, he danced perfectly to the beat. And when the melody came, he sang.
And the audience screamed even louder.
His voice sounded heavenly. It held a certain power that made everyone stop and stare and listen to every lyric that escaped his lips.
And it wasn't just his singing that was impressive, even his dance moves were immaculate.
Each step he took was graceful, even when he popped his moves to sync with the beat, he remained flawless.
He moved across the stage with practiced precision, his voice effortlessly carrying through the venue.
The fans erupted in cheers, waving their lightsticks to the beat of his song while some clapped along.
One of those fans, dressed from head to toe with merch about their favorite idol, sang along. Her voice echoed along with the singing of the other fans but she didn't care. She sang her heart out, tears in her eyes at the sight of him from the large screen.
"I LOVE YOU, KURAPIKA!!!!" (Y/N) squealed when the song ended and he thanked the audience.
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A few days later, (Y/N) sulked as she leaned her head on the table of a coffee shop while sadly munching on a cookie. In front of her was her wallet, opened wide. She stared at the object's empty contents and sighed.
"I'm broke..." She sulked heavily, closing her eyes in broken spirit. She had used her entire paycheck just to get premium seats to Kurapika's concert and being a famous idol, the ticket wasn't exactly cheap.
She opened her eyes and the photocard of Kurapika in her wallet's picture holder greeted her. It was one of his official photos from his latest album where he was smiling in a teasing way to the camera. Her heart jumped at the photo, hearts appearing everywhere, sighing blissfully.
"You know what? Life is short...I'm glad I bought the tickets. I regret nothing." She told herself.
As she was in Kurapika heaven, a cough behind interrupted her from her delusional fantasies.
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" A calm yet somewhat stern voice asked her.
(Y/N) sat upright, looking over her shoulder to see who had interrupted her.
CZYTASZ
My Beloved Idol (Idol! Kurapika x Reader)
FanfictionWhere a fan unconsciouly meets her Idol. (Cover is my art. I lowkey hate how he looks, but it would do for now T^T)
