You see a large crowd approaching you. No no no not a large crowd a storm a god damned hurricane of people. And you know exactly what's in the eye of that storm Asahina Fuuto. Better known as Asakura Fuuto.. He was an actor..no wait was it singer? No no that's not right..Manga artist? Director? Lyricist? No I think it's idol.. You debate with yourself. You'd known Fuuto since you were kids you saw past his cheeky smile his art of seduction had no affect on you what's so ever.
"(y/n)-kuun~~" He purrs in your ear and you look up from your note book.
"Yes Fuuto?" You ask calmly. He sits next to you and continues to make noises in your ear.
"I know you like me. Just admit it.." He cooed.
"I do like you Fuuto. I like family name Asahina given name Fuuto. Not Asakura Fuuto. What he does doesn't matter to me." You say not looking up at him. He moves closer to you, "so you like me?" He asks moving toward your lips. You move your head back.
"Yup." You scoot away.
"Really?" He moves close you 'move further. This continues till you fall off the bench. You stand up calmly.
"Hey Fuuto?" You look at the laughing 15 year old. "Y-yeah?" He asks through laughter. "Fuck you to high heavens.." You mutter turning to walk away. "What?" He looks at you. "I was the only person who saw Fuuto. Not Asakura Fuuto.. Maybe I'll start looking at Asakura Fuuto. instead..I'm already mad at him." You stomp off. He stands up and follows you an uneasy feeling in his stomach. You sit under the bleachers ripping up the pictures you'd drawn of Fuuto..at least one of them you couldn't rip them all..he was just so cute..a drop of water falls on the paper. "Jack ass.." You mutter pushing your braid onto your back.
"(Y/N)!" Foots steps pound your way.
"Get out of here Asakura.!" You hiss smudging your mascara.
"Don't call me that..Please don't.." He kneels beside you.
"The hell kind of a joke was that?" You hiss gathering your things. He grabs your wrist and pulls you toward him.
"I'm sorry...I don't mean to act so horrible to you..it's just how I deal with weird emotions.." You blush. Weird emotions..? He pulls you into a hug, "I'm sorry.." You hear a bunch of -unneeded- gasps and a bunch of girls in the grade above you take pictures.
"If Fuuto Asahina asked you out..what would you say?" He asked softly.
"I'd say yes.." You blush darkly. He presses his lips to yours. "Will you be my girlfriend?" He asked softly.
"I'll be your girlfriend.." You nod happily.
That was 4 months ago the day after the entrance ceremony.
Now you were sitting on a small stone bench aimlessly strumming your guitar. You see Yusuke walking by next to his friend some boy you didn't know or care to. Then you see Fuuto run after him and grab him by the wrist, "it's Ema!" He says almost eagerly.
Ema..you've heard that name before you push your hair into your face. Ema was a girl name..he and Yusuke sit on the bench in front of you. "Sorry.." You apologize to your guitar and twist it so out of tune you're scared you hurt the poor thing. If you were gonna play it was gonna be unrecognizable.
"What was so important?" Yusuke asks annoyed.
"I heard her and her friend talking and she said she has a guy in class C she likes." He said looking at Yusuke.
"I'm in her class A..you're in D." Yusuke looked dejected.
"But why do you care you have a girlfriend..?" Yusuke looked at him. "Finally someone remembered me.." You mutter strumming the dreadfully out of tune guitar somehow you made it work.
"I like my girlfriend yeah..obviously..but Ema was like...you know? I was kinda hoping she'd ask me out.." Your eyes fill with tears and you push your hair behind your ear reviling your crying face. "Great feeling being second place." You say sadly
"Fuuto.." Yusuke looks at him. "Oh..damn.." Yusuke backs right on out of there. He hadn't seen you mad and he didn't plan to.
"I didn't mean it like that.." You were standing in front of each other.
"I don't get it..you think because I fell for you that I'll believe anything you have to say? You think because I have feelings I'm lovesick or something?" You glare at him.
"No that's not it!"
"Then what is it? The fact of the matter is you would dump me in a heart beat if that girl asked you out!" You start crying again.
"Somehow I knew that this was gonna happen.." You wipe your cheeks with the back of your hand.
"N-no I didn't mean it like that! Please don't cry!" He put his hands on your shoulders but you shake him off. "
Y-you stupid jerk! I hate you!" You yell smacking him across the face and running away.
"Hey wait a minuet!"
He yells trying to follow you. His cheek was bright red where you had smacked it. You certainly didn't hold back.
"What was that all about?" A few of his brothers call from Natsumes truck.
"Nothing!" Fuuto yells angry at himself. He kicks the wall.
"I feel bad..you had that poor girl sobbing..why did you reject her so hard?" Hikaru asks.
"I didn't reject her..I asked her out four months ago.."
"Then talked about his old feelings for Ema." Yusuke said coldly. "She was considered one of the prettiest and nicest girls in not only the 9th grade but the whole School." Yusuke says annoyed at his kid brother for being so stupid and careless.
"So she feels like she's been cheated on? Oh that poor thing.." Hikaru says sadly.
"No wonder she hit you." Louis says from behind him.
"Shut up! Jesus!" Fuuto runs off trying to find you. "We have to go out get back here!" Ukyo yells. He didn't.
But you didn't break up with him. You didn't want to.
Hey! A few of you may know me as BA BA BA BAAAA Let's watch anime! So I decided I'd make an account dedicated to Xreaders and I did! Hehe So more to this particular story, this is gonna be just for Fuuto (Futo) (Two websites spelled it two different ways so I'm lost) But basically I watched Brother's Conflict, LOVED IT. So I'm starting with Fuuto Asahina! I'll do full Utapri's too since we all know I favor Utapri xD So now..how to sign my Author's Notes?...I know!
I'll make your heart go 'Doki Doki' ~XReader! (Was that okay? Should I change it?)
