From Winter To Spring (Trigger X Reader)

1 - Introduction

You were hiered as the songwriter of Yaotome productions despite not being a beliver of  love at first sight you fall for one of the idols for whom you compose the song. Finally under the starry night you declare your love for each other and become a couple.

You sigh impatiently tapping your pen against the wooden table while sipping your coffee with the other hand your face twist when you realise it is actually empty. A half written song lies before you in your iPhone. You massage your temples as you try and figure out how to get out of this mess. A week had passed since you came back to Japan after you finished your music schooling in America you spent this time with your boyfriend and his idol friends and the four of you seemed to develop a bond between all of you. You had a lot of fun and even went on a date if it could be called one because he only visited your room but it was better than nothing. But now all fun was over you had to get in work mode but......
  
You sigh "oh goddesses of music let inspiration come to me!!" You say out loud in a dramatic manner as you clap your hands together.  A flush of embarrassment covers your face as you realize others heard you and now are giving you strange looks. Thankfully the Cafe's door opens by an attractive blond girl of your age diverting everyone's attention. Your eyes follow the girl she looks pretty and wears a blue suit. She takes the seat behind you. As you once again begin to think about what song to make her voice chirps up " Hello, Mr shimoka?" It was a soft voice. She continued talking on the phone while simultaneously typing on the keyboard of her laptop. She was also working probably. You shut down your iPad and  decide to write in your notepad.  This notepad had everything in it songs,phone numbers and even your budget. Your boyfriend had once commented on this. You open a random page and jot down the lyrics playing about in your mind.

Finally you were done,you stretch your hands and notice the person behind you packing up and leaving too. After a moment of debating you tear the page and hand it to her. "Ummm.... I am sorry for springing this on you suddenly but I thought this song suits your voice. You can try and sing it sometime you are free. Any slow piano sound will go well with it. Bye" you say and flee. The girl gives you one last glance before going out. You melt down with embarrassment on your table. Suddenly something cold touches your cheek you let out a surprised  yelp. The offender stands opposite to you and your pupils enlarge with surprise.