━━━━━━ VENIAL ;┊
final romance of rhapsody ✧･
in the morning, y/n hung out with knights in their lovely room where they'd take photos.
oh, y/n had to deal with the experiences of being squeezed near death when being hugged by arashi; but y/n loved her so much and bringing sweets and , certainly being brought sweets for her and tsukasa was the best!
it's interesting to know izumi accepted the needs to his underclassmen who adored sweets. that didn't stop his name calling or his verbal attacks but thank god for y/n, she knew her ways. thus, ritsu found it way too entertaining and he could not sleep with the noise y/n and his idol members caused everyday.
"suu-chan, n/n-chan, you both are going to get fat from the sweets you are consuming." ritsu said the end of his sentence, dramatically hard to bring out his point. y/n endured the facts of eating too much would make her gain weight, and her body would be looking; no where of her ideals ! "you shall not say that to us! me and l/n can look out for ourselves..!" tsukasa pouted.
y/n nodded. "he's right ! now let us enjoy our candy~!" y/n popped another jelly bean in her mouth, humming blissfully. ritsu pokes her cheek, since it was puffing out. "then give me some." y/n stiffened. "no way! these are mine!" y/n shook her head. ritsu stuck out his tongue playfully.
"izumi! pose for me real quick! i have to see how my skills are!" arashi chirped. izumi scoffed, his arms crossed. as y/n and ritsu argues behind him, he rolled his eyes and turned to them. "i will, but only if ms candy hog poses with me."
the room went quiet. this gave ritsu an opportunity to snatch the jelly bean bag out of y/n's hand and spill some in his mouth. y/n only stared at izumi, stunned. along those lines, she had said something similar to him when she met him. it was strange yes, memorably bizarre to model with someone on your first day when they didn't like you.
"AHAHAHAHA! WHATS THIS?! HOW SWEET!" leo laughed maniacally. y/n chuckled and completely didn't mind ritsu for eating her jelly beans. "yep, so sweet of izumi." she sighed softly. "let's do it!"
y/n's and izumi's relationships sky rocketed, they respected each other now. when they met, it was obvious they weren't evenly fond of each other. though, y/n never gave up because in the end of the day, no one could ever hate on a ray of sunshine. unlike izumi, y/n isn't a model but it wouldn't hurt to become one. she had the beauty, the maximum godly features of a goddess. (this isn't for the fanfic, this is straight up the truth!!)
when izumi gazed his head slightly towards her direction, the amount of contentment radiating off the girl's direction is indescribable. call him cheesy but it felt like the entire world stopped spinning for him. was this really the same girl many people loathed? the girl many stepped on for no reason at all?
when she hugged izumi from behind, arms around his shoulders and flashing the camera a closed eye smile, he smiled as well. there was no way izumi was going to show her that particular photo. it had him blushing and only knights were allowed to see it.
"you two make such a good duo~!" arashi praised, glancing at each polaroid. izumi and his tsundere ass scoffed, crossing his arms and turned around. "the only reason i picked her is because she's not boring nor lousy. it's not that deep."
y/n admired the one where she did a silly face while izumi looked at her with a scowl.
"i'd like to keep this one!" y/n beamed.
"if you wish to have it, then why not." tsukasa smiled. "doesn't izumi look so adorable?" y/n smiled like a cat, showing off he polaroid to leo, ritsu and tsukasa. "sure, ahahaha! he should definitely smile more often!" leo laughed. y/n joined with him as izumi blushed in embarrassment, hiding his face with his sleeve while turning away from the others.
"this was fun. now i should get going or subaru will be scolding me again for worrying him.." y/n muttered, sweat dropping. "okay. allow me to walk you back. i need to
ask you something anyways...alone." arashi spoke. "okay! see you around, loves!" y/n waved at knights before making her leave with arashi. once they left, ritsu turned to izumi.
"you've grown quite fond of n/n-chan." he smirked lightly. izumi glared at him.
"i don't know what you mean. now, shut up, will you?"
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in the decorated theatre club room, wataru had his spotlight, mastering his engaging skills and y/n, whom was so drawn in wataru's acting ability, stared at him in awe. there was something urging her to ask one more time-
"wataru, i'm sorry but remind me again why i'm helping you rehearse a couple of lines?" y/n spoke up, flipping through the three papers she held.
wataru laughed heartedly. "what an amazing question you asked, n/n! it's simple, who else than to say it to someone special to me~!"
y/n's breath hitched. her heart rate rose, cheeks turned hot and her eyes wide. good thing for the papers, which covered her face.
"i see what you mean." y/n smiled, a hand clenched to her chest to feel her rapid beating.
wataru continued. the thought; that fact he said it like it was true, like he was pouring his love onto y/n.
she obtained to not quiver in her seat ; hence, nowadays she's been easier to fluster. however, there was no need to descend on the crush situation , y/n had to keep her act together, she must be energetic, doesn't matter if she gets scolded by the teacher when she causes a ruckus in class.
"amazing! this was perfect!" wataru praised himself. y/n soothed a hair strand between her fingers, taking a deep breath in before peeking up. "wataru, i-..." , y/n kept this half-thinking, half-dreaming to herself the last three days, it made her confused if she was thinking about this too much. "i love..." but if she loved the wrong guy?
wataru blinked, encouraging her to say it with his charming smile. "i love...your acting! yes! it reminds me of kanami in a way!" she pointed up a finger. due to her closed eye smiles, there was a slight disappointment in both their expressions. "ah, your older sister..the magical actress who disappears in any role they give her, i still wonder the reason she gave up that magnificence." wataru sighed. y/n opened her eyes.
"i know..." y/n frowned. giving up a career to carry on another legacy does not sound as selfish as it's suppose to be ; kanami wanted to live her life after receiving tons of pressure from mai's death and her agency. "why do i feel like you were meant to tell me something entirely different?" wataru chuckled, hands on his hips. y/n waved her hands left and right.
"no, no, that was really it!" she giggled anxiously. "don't lie to me~~"
"okay!" y/n dropped the papers next to her and played the strings of her hoodie underneath her blazer. wataru smiled triumphantly.
"it's just...lately my heart has been feeling very fuzzy-" "you're in love!" wataru cut her off, shaking her by the shoulders. "EH?! IT MIGHT BE THAT I'M NERVOUS FOR MY DREAM FES..considering my parents are going to be there..." y/n mumbled the last part. as wataru pulled away; dared he not stay silent about this , y/n shook her head and waved her hands dismissively.
"does it not bring you a melancholic-"
"'course it does, they're my parents. all my life all i ever wanted is the acknowledgment i deserve ." y/n lowered her head. "i will not allow you to focus on that!" wataru practically squished her cheeks and looked into her ethereal eyes. with the waves of a guidance, or a search for the light. nimbly being swallowed of these confusing emotions she felt all at once when being treated like a princess : at the same, like a comedic relief.
"why waste your worries? when you could be making memories with your people?" wataru winked. y/n's lips parted. he had a point.
just then, the door of the theatre club opened and walked in hokuto. "i seem to be interrupting something, i apologize." hokuto turned around and opened the door again.
"oi! oi! oi! you are interrupting anything! we were just finishing up!" y/n exclaimed. "that is correct!" has y/n's eyes deceive her? she swore she saw a coat of roseate one wataru's face, even just an ephemeral time.
"hokuto, did i ever tell you how the theatre club is something i never thought you'd be so good at? seriously, behind your simple facade lies a boy with the acting chops of a wonder."
y/n jokingly said, patting hokuto's hair and ruffling it afterwards. "wha-?" "goodbye, my friends!" y/n waves before closing the door behind her with a loud shut.
"this girl gets stranger and stranger..." hokuto sighed. "leave her be, hahaha!"
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comedic relief, yes that's what y/n wanted to be. to be the light and hope in someone's life, to find peace with the friends she made and deal with her parents in the future. an aching throb; most like the perks of being part of a dignitary clan, unfortunately ; when y/n used to be compared by kids her age and their succession with their talent. comparing kids is not a logical way to deal , including not supporting ; y/n couldn't forgive that so easily.
"dammit, i forgot to pack my umbrella..way a go, midori..." the green haired lad effortlessly sighed, slouching as the rain droplets crashed down and down. sounds of wind rushing and concrete slapping with the rain drops heavily. the melodious fine noises and the trout clouds matched his current mood ; gloom and drizzling loneliness.
"petrichor. don't you like the smell of it?"
y/n's voice cut his trance and made him look next to him. "hey, midori~ you're gonna have to walk with me today!" she sounded cheerful just like everyday. he looked away, embarrassed. "yeah sure..that's a part i wouldn't miss." he sarcastically scoffed .
the stores, the streets, the cars, the winds, every single thing was oddly quiet. midori took note how y/n enjoyed the silence, not between them but in the streets. he noticed how tranquil, she seemed ; as midori held her umbrella to cover them both, due to height difference. he didn't want to ruin the mood and he tried his very best to ignore the seeing looks a couple of strangers inside stores gave them.
"isn't this supposed to be the other way around? the girl forgets her umbrella and the boy offers to walk her home?.~" y/n finally spoke up, teasingly while crossing a street.
midori blushed in embarrassment. "ahaha! this is hilarious!" y/n grinned. "not." midori mumbled. ?" midori glanced at her this time. "i know, i'm thrilled!" y/n smiled brightly.
"anyways, midori, i'm thinking of me and anzu wearing dresses for the dreamfes, or, the night of the dazzling lights!" y/n proudly cheered. midori cringed
"that's unnecessarily dramatic."
"hey! it sounds cute!" y/n bumped her fist on midori'a fore arm. he turned his head away.
"but i think you wearing a dress will be dazzling..." you could barely hear it but y/n did. her face flushed so quickly , and midori turned back around to see her reaction. they both had stopped walking in the corner of a street as cars and a couple of strangers passed by.
"midori..." y/n smiled. "that's so sweet-"
"whatever! take your umbrella! i have to go this way, bye!" midori stammered, hastily walking off after giving y/n her umbrella. she watched him use his bag and enter the train station.
"geez..." she touched her cheek and continued walking to the opposite train station she needed to get home. hopefully she'll meet subaru or anzu there. and boys, are cute when they blush; y/n has been giving that so mich thought.
ヽ(;^o^ヽ)
a/n: nah this world is ending