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This one-shot is what I call 'Your Custom One-Shot'. It just means that I didn't put any name or information of a character in this one-shot. You can just put the information of your specific character. The plot is too great for only one character.
This AU takes place if the culture from America and Japan had a baby. Enjoy!
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With a guitar strapped on her back, (Y/N) (L/N) started her journey towards her house. She was finally done with cleaning the Light Music Club room. Being the president of the said club, the burden of cleaning the room was placed on her shoulders. What can you expect, everyone was excited to go home; well except for the people confessing to their seniors.
Sighing away all the stress she endured, she skipped happily. Her guitar hitting her back as she jumped. She immediately stopped her tracks, as she fixed her eyes on a male looking down at his shoes. His hair covering his face. Judging by his basic appearance, she knew who he was. The aspiring musician walked towards the bench he was sitting on and tapped his shoulder.
"Hey, what are you doing here? I thought you guys already went home" the male lifted his head to see the girl. "Nothing. Just...resting here..." he trailed off, increasing (Y/N)'s suspicion.
"C'mon, you think I'm gonna buy that?" she crossed her arms and laughed at his plain excuse for a lie. "So? Even if I were to tell you, you would simply leave me with a few words of advice, and leave me afterwards in your merry little way..." he muttered and wiped away some of his tears.
"Hey! I am the President of The Light Music Club! I've been into drama for 4 years here! You think that I'm going to leave you this way?! My members have different problems and I've been there to help them!" (Y/N) said seething, afterwards she reached for her guitar. "If it helps, I'll sing something for you. That usually works..."
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[I found myself dreaming
In silver and gold
Like a scene from a movie
That every broken heart knows we were walking on moonlight
And you pulled me close
Split second and you disappeared and then I was all alone
I woke up in tears
With you by my side
A breath of relief
And I realized
No, we're not promised tomorrow]
(Y/N) started as she started swaying from side to side. Her (E/C) eyes trailed over a familiar couple on the dance floor. The black haired woman,
clothed in a wedding dress had her arms around a familiar male. He smiled at the woman and kissed her nose. The (H/C) haired vocalist turned her eyes away from the couple, her fingers strumming the guitar in front of her.
[So I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna hold you
Like I'm saying goodbye wherever we're standing
I won't take you for granted 'cause we'll never know when
When we'll run out of time so I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you]
She felt her voice quiver, at the sight in front of her. Her heart was breaking ever so slowly. It hurts watching them. But, it was her fault. She gave him away.
[In the blink of an eye
Just a whisper of smoke
You could lose everything
The truth is you never know
So I'll kiss you longer baby
Any chance that I get
I'll make the most of the minutes and love with no regrets]
Her partner, quickly sensing her distress, immediately taking over her and sung with emotion. Almost tearing up himself. (Y/N) took a shaky breathe and readied herself for the next part.
[Let's take our time
To say what we want
Use what we got
Before it's all gone
'Cause no, we're not promised tomorrow
So I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna hold you
Like I'm saying goodbye wherever we're standing
I won't take you for granted 'cause we'll never know when
When we'll run out of time so I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you]
They both sung the chorus as they closed their eyes. But, (Y/N) shut her eyes tightly, feeling the tears almost slipping out from her eyes.
[Hey
Whoa]
The sound of strumming quickly filled the silent ballroom, as the back-up singers silently hummed. The sound of the couple's laughter resonates in the room. And the sound of (Y/N)'s heart breaking was completely auditory.
[I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna hold you
Like I'm saying goodbye wherever we're standing
I won't take you for granted 'cause we'll never know when
When we'll run out of time so I'm gonna love you
Like I'm gonna lose you
I'm gonna love you like I'm gonna lose you]
As the song was finished, the room was quickly surrounded with the sound of everyone clapping. The vocalist of the band quickly bowed and descended downwards. With her left foot hitting the floor, she quickly ran towards the female's comfort room. She exhaled shakily, turning her gaze to see herself in the mirror.
She wasn't surprised to see that tears were already leaking from her eyes. What can she do to stop them? It hurts to much. "C-Come on, (y/n)! J-Just be happy for them!" she argued with herself, wiping away any signs of tear tracks.
"Just get through this night. You'll forget about it tomorrow" she fixed her make-up and went back to the ballroom, where the aftermath of the wedding ceremony was starting.
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"(Y/N), no words can express our gratitude for tonight" Sumi (she's the only one I can think of as of the moment) hugged the (H/C) haired girl, hiccuping in joy. "You were there when I had my share of boy problems! This is just a thank present everyone from the club!" she replied, smiling at the girl.
"I'm gonna miss you" her husband quickly swooped the guitarist into a giant bear hug, taking a sniff of her. "You rascal! Of course you'll miss me! I'm just that unforgettable!" (Y/N) joked, smiling sadly behind his back.
"Yeah, I know! Thanks for everything, (Y/N)! Couldn't have done it without you" the said girl broke the hug and punched the male on his shoulder. "You better thank me!" everyone laughed as the vocalist picked up her trusty guitar and placed it behind her back.
"You better get going. If you both need help, I'm here. Oh! Also use protection on your honeymoon! See you after the-"
"Oh my gosh, (Y/N)! Don't finish that sentence!"
"I don't need protection she likes it raw!"
"You shut up too!"
She waved at the couple, and walked away in another direction. "Hey (Y/N)! Wait up!" a voice said, footsteps followed in suit. Then, a familiar face
popped up next to her. "C'mon, (Y/N)! Are you still down about him? Its almost the next day! Get over him" he said, swinging his arm over her shoulder. "What's so good about picking up the pieces?" she muttered, adding a little tone in the sentence.
"None of these colors ever light up anymore in this hole" he added.
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The sound of an electric guitar being strummed echoed throughout the silent apartment. Slowly it became louder and louder to the point that it was deafening.
[When after all this time, is you still are,
You're still a good for nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Get out while you can!]
(y/n) screamed into the mic. Her eyes shut tightly as she wailed.
[When you go,
Would you even turn to say...]
"I don't fucking love you. Like I did, Yesterda- um earlier this day!" she corrected herself, laughing at lyrics. But then, started screaming the next lyrics.
[I don't love you, like I did.
Yesterday...
I don't love you, like I loved you yesterday]
She strummed her guitar, finishing the song. She panted and slowly met the floor. "Why...?" she muttered, wiping her eyes as she slowly drifted to sleep.
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"Having him around troubling you? Call-"
"Another fight? Consult-"
"Will this ever stop?!" her yells sliced through the silence, making the male beside her laugh. "I think, life is doing this on purpose! Goodness, can you change the station?" she asked the driving bassist. He nodded and changed the radio station. "-it's going to be a very rainy day, today. Make sure you get your umbrellas ready" a local news reporter then trailed off, leaving the pair to stay silent.
"What's up with the world and me?" (Y/N) muttered out loud. "Yeah, I regret not buying that kaiun[1] for you" he replied, turning the wheel to the left. "No shit" she replied, flipping her hair over her shoulder. Purposely hitting his face. "You know what?! I'll treat you to some dango when we get to Tokyo" she smiled that the thought of eating dango after a 'great' week. The (h/c) haired girl looked out the window, seeing that the rain already started pouring down on them. The male next to her humming 'Bulletproof Love' by Pierce The Veil slowly lulling her to sleep.
~Flashback~
"C'mon, (y/n)! I need a date for tonight! Just ONE night" she heard him beg, the sound of someone falling to their knees reached her ears."Please, go for Sumi...Rori...Aona (If you character is Kamon, just imagine yourself saying to him jokingly)or any of the girls I listed" the said girl muttered, blushing from the attention the hallway people gave her."N-NO! Please, I swear and you won't regret this!" he yelled and placed his hands over his forehead palms facing forward. He bowed, making you grab his collar and pulled him up. "Sh-shit! This is embarrassing enough. F-Fine...I'll go" (Y/N) immediately regretted her choices, seeing the growing smile on the male face.
"Yosh! Thanks (Y/N)" he pulled the said girl into a bone-crushing hug. "I swear to... S-STOP !"
*SMACK*
~End~
"Hey wake up. We're here" a hushed whisper, made her spine tingle and immediately wake up. Grabbing her hidden barber scissor (Some people may get the reference...and yes,I have this thing inside my pocket or sling bag), she then pointed it towards the unknown person inside the car.
"Sweet mother of horses! (Y/N) it's just me!" her (e/c) eyes locked eyes with a pair of brown orbs, seemingly painted over with fear. She saw the side of his face drip with crimson blood from the scissor wound she caused. "Oh...SHII-" she didn't bother to finish her sentence before shoving a hand down her pocket to fetch her handkerchief and dabbed it on the male's cheek.
"You could've shaken or slapped me. Whispering doesn't work. That's just creepy" (Y/N) muttered, checking his cheek for some remaining blood, not noticing the male's cheeks turning red. "Doing those things would still lead me to this" he pointed to his cheek. "I...shut up" she whispered, her breathe sent the bassist's skin to form goosebumps.
"Thank Komaeda-san for his good luck, I have a spare bandage... Here" uttering that to herself, she placed it gently over the wound she caused. Currently, not in the right mind, she placed her lips over that covered spot causing the male to blush and pull away from the sweet sensation.
"C-C'mon, l-let's get a move on" he stuttered out, opening the door on his left and ran out. 'Damn, she doesn't know her effect on me' he thought, letting out a dry chuckle.
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"Please just leave! Come back tomorrow when you know your mistake!" her voice echoed through the empty apartment followed by the sound of the door closing. "Another one?" the (his hair color) haired male sighed, massaging his forehead as he walked towards the elevator.
It's been weeks since the newly-weds started fighting. It ranged from the schedules they both had and intimate times. This time, it was about Sumi thinking that he had started cheating on her. But, he thought it was just insecurities, he really did come home from work, late enough to say that he is with another drunken woman from a bar. To prove his point, he, stupidly, kissed his wife passionately. Yet, she broke away, slapped him and kicked him out.
"If you both need help, I'm here"
(Y/N)'s words echoed through his head, giving him an idea. "Of course, (y/n)" he smiled at the thought of his 'best friend'. "Haven't seen her in a while, she wouldn't mind this troubled soul inside her apartment" he said. "I wonder, did she ever become a rock star? Or have a boyfriend?" the random thought of you with another man, sent a weird feeling down his stomach.
"What are you thinking?! You're already married!" he slammed his head on the wall, as the elevator chimed announcing its arrival. "I should really hurry up!"
After taking a short trip from Osaka to Kyoto, wasting ¥410 ($4.09) in the process, didn't affect him. "Good evening, ma'am" he bowed and waltzed inside, stopping after a hand grabbed his arm. "What are you doing here, (his last name)-san" she asked in a hush tone, surprising the said male.
"H-How do you know m-my name?" he stuttered out, her grip on him tightened slightly. "(y/n)-chan" she muttered, releasing his arm. "Y-You know her! This is where she is, right?" his eyes brightened at the thought of his best friend.
"I guess she didn't tell you" the older woman walked towards a room, unlocking it and went inside. "Wha-? WAIT!" he yelled and followed her. His eyes traveled to the room's nameplate.
"(l/n)"
To Be Continued
[1] = Also known as Luck-Boosting Talisman, these tend to be bought and given as souvenirs and bear the name of the shrine or temple where you bought it without much further embellishment.