My Special Someone

It's time for Natsuki! Don't know about Satsuki though.

A tall solid building. One with many rooms, giant windows and almost seemed like a castle. Hidden very neatly in the middle of the woods, anyone would get lose. A huge slick, black gate stood in front of it. In the middle would be a gentle flowing fountain. The master course.

"[First Name]-chan~!" A tall boy sang out loud towards you. He wore glasses and had fluffs of blonde hair. You smiled as you stood up from the benches and waved your hands at the boy.

"Natsuki!" You said happily as you ran in front of him. Both of you stopped in front of each other and he hugged you tightly. You were never tired of these tight squeezes. Supposedly...these 'squeezes' were very special to you. It filled you up with a warmth you thought you had lost. "Are you okay?" You asked as Natsuki seemed to be panting, catching a breath.

Natsuki flashed you a smile of reassurance. "I am! I was just looking all over for you." He said before he took something out from behind; a bunch of dresses. "I got these today. I was sure that [First Name]-chan would look great in these!"

You laughed softly as you placed your long sleeved hand near your mouth. You had thought that Natsuki would never change. He was always like this even during the times you two were at Satome Gakuen. You took one of the dresses he had and smiled. They were all cutely designed...

"Wear this one!" Natsuki said happily as he took one of the dresses and placed it in your hands softly. You went into the bathroom to change and sighed softly. It may be annoying to change all the time, but the moment you spent with him was nice. You came out of the bathroom, wearing a dress that was up towards your knees. It was white, like a gentle feather. The sleeves were long but near the wrist part, it widened; the soft fabric trailing down. It had small frills on the bottom and a neat ribbon that was tied behind your back.

"This one is really pretty." You said in a happy tone as you twirled around. You let out a laugh before you started to walk towards Natsuki and peer into his eyes. "Is this one not good?" You asked, tilting your head.

Natsuki wore a slight blush before he waved his hands, "I-It's cute." He said with hesitance.

You smiled and hugged Natsuki softly. "Thank you! Do you have anymore?"

Natsuki shook his head before he gave you a bag. "Ah..here are the ones you tried on. You should take them. You'll definitely look cute in those, [First Name]-chan!"

You looked a bit sad before covering it with a smile. How you wanted to stay just a while longer, but it felt as if Natsuki was rushing you out the door. "Thank you Natsuki! Well, see you tomorrow." You said as you waved your hands.

You walked into your own room and placed the dressed on the side. Your own phone rang and you flipped it open, earning a text message from a reportor who was going to show a interview with you. It was going to be aired live and you were quite worried on how you would have to act...though you thought of Natsuki and smiled. You should just act like yourself.

You took the dresses out from the bag and frowned. They weren't all the dresses you had tried on. There were several pairs that you never even tried on nor had seen when Natsuki was making you wear them. You placed it on the side and sighed. What could this mean? Was Natsuki becoming bothered with your presence and wanted you to leave so badly that he would lie?

You flipped through a short photo album and smiled a bit. They had yet to be filled, only having a small amount of pictures that showed you and Natsuki, most were taken during your years in Satome Gakuen.

You traced a finger at the girl in the picture. Back then you were always hiding behind Natsuki who always helped you stay strong. "Thank you, Natsuki."

At the interview, you had sat in a table where they had placed mircrophones on the table. You had seated yourself in the middle, and could feel the flashes of the camera. Before they started, you had looked up to the photographers and bowed to them. "Thank you for taking your time for this interview, but if you can please take the pictures later." You had said it in your most polite way too.

"Is there a problem?" One had said.

You only wore a cheerful smile. "There is none at all! It's just that I feel like I may hurt my eyes from the flashes is all..."

"Then we'll take pictures with flashes off." The photographer said nodding their heads to signal others.

"Thank you." You said smiling before you had stared at the filming camera that was straight in the middle. You felt a little nervous to see so many reportors sitting down below in their seat. They had all pencils, notepads and ears wide open to hear you answering their questions.

"1! 2! 3! You're on, [Last Name]-san!"

You smiled brightly at the camera as you waved your hands to greet the viewers. Your image was usually your honest and bright self. "Nice to meet everyone! [Last Name, First Name] desu!" You said bowing your head. You lifted it up to hear everyone clapping their hands.

The reporters started to raise their hands and the questions started to come. "[Last Name], why did you want to become an idol?"

You smiled, "I love singing. It's very fun and I love to see the happy faces of my own fan." You answered honestly.

"Do you have someone special?" One had said. There were murmurs around, You didn't want to answer it as there may be rumors that may be spreading.

It was a good thing that a random reporter decided to had canceled the question. "That is too personal." One said, "How about another question?"

You smiled thinking that these reporters were pretty honest. "Of course I have someone special. Everyone does don't they?" You said and saw them writing notes down. "Though I will not forgive anyone if it becomes a big issue. Moving on the question number 20!" You answered in a cheerful tone to move everything smoothly.

"Okay then. What's your favorite drink?"

You let out a sigh as you flopped yourself on your bed. You threw your bag on the side and closed your eyes. Interviews were good to interact with reportors but they seemed to want to know everything. You closed your curtains and hoped no one would try to give you a scandal or such.

"Natsuki!" You called out to your friend who was walking through the hallways of the master course.

"[First Name]-chan! I saw you on television, you were so cute!" He said as he hugged you tightly. You blushed and felt his grasp around you loosen. "Ah, I got to go now. See you after work!"

You nodded but couldn't help but feel that something about him was wrong...it felt like he wasn't like his usual self...

You shook your own head and patted your cheeks. "Time for work!"

You had finished your work early and was walking towards the studio where Natsuki was doing his job. The other members of Starish were also there but they were all in different rooms. You had called Haruka that you were also going to come home a little late then you had intened since you decided to wait for Natsuki. The composer had nodded and wished for your own safety.

As you had opened the door, you stood in the back with the photographer and helpers that were taking a break. "[Last Name]-san?" The director had asked as he saw your figure standing there, "What're you doing here today? You are not scheduled until next week."

"I'm sorry to intrude...But I was wondering how Natsuki is doing..." You said wearing a smile.

"Ah, Shinomiya-san?" The director asked before he placed his glasses on his head. "He's doing great! The photoshoots fit him perfectly. But please stay on the side so you wouldn't bother him too much." The director said carefully.

You smiled and nodded, "Of course. Don't mind me please." You said.

After a few minutes, you watched Natsuki come out with a fitting attire. It gave an atmosphere of being calm and cool. There was another girl that had walked out along and Natsuki gleamed. "Wah...You're so cute!" He said as he smiled. The hairdressers and workers came out from the changing room holding a few more dresses.

"Please wait Miss!" They had called out, "We were wondering if you would like to try out some other dresses that may also fit your image."

The director nodded, "Go change."

"You should try this one! It'll fit you." Natsuki had suggested. The workers saw this and smiled.

"Shinomiya-san. Would you like to make the suggestions for Miss?" They had asked while Natsuki nodded and they had all left.

You felt a pang of hurt. Natsuki had called that girl 'cute'...it was a silly thing, yes but you didn't know why. You calmed yourself down as you took a deep breath. When the girl had came out from the changing room, she was breath-taking. No you were not falling in love! You were straight! But she was really beautiful. Her hair was disheveled and had gently fell on her shoulders.

Instead of some dress, she wore a traditional kimono. The scene of the green screne changed into a bridge. Natsuki was no where to be seen until he came back wearing a plain kimono that was meant for guys.

"Perfect! A historical scene!" The director shouted loudly as he clapped his hands in amazement. You felt your own self clapping with a smile.

As they started taking pictures, you left quietly out the door. Hoping no one saw you leaving.

You sat quietly on your bed with a gallon of ice cream in your arms. You didn't care if you got fat or whatever but sweets made you calm down. You remembered how Natsuki forced you and Syo to eat his sweets. You didn't think it was that bad...but it seemed like Syo really didn't like how Natsuki made his sweets.

You decided you might talk to Natsuki in hope of having a small hangout if possible...

"Natsuki!" You called out as you closed your eyes and stared at the boy. You had entered Natsuki's room suddenly, out of habit and saw that he was still sleeping. "N-Natsuki?" You whispered this time, a blush creeping on your face.

Natsuki started to sit up as he rubbed his eyes and wore his glasses. "Ah! [First Name]-chan!" He said smiling. "What are you doing here?" He asked innocently.

"I was wondering if we could hangout today...We're both busy with work and all...You did say you were free today." You said smiling. Natsuki looked a little red and rushed towards the bathroom where you could guess that he was dressing up.

As soon as he was ready, he got out and saw you sitting on his bed. "[First Name]-chan..." He had muttered under his breath, "I think you should leave this time."

"Why?" You asked in a deadpanned voice. "What's wrong with hanging out?"

"If you're not leaving, then I will..." Natsuki said in a hesitance voice. As you watched his figure moving away, you grabbed his hand tightly.

"Wait Natskui! Please don't leave me! What did I do? Did I say something to make you angry?"

You stopped talking when you felt gentle lips on yours. Your eyes widened to see Natsuki's face that close to yours. As he moved away from you he started talking. "I'm sorry...I shouldn't have done that. You have someone special to you don't you, [First Name]-chan?" He had talked in a gloomy mood. Natsuki was facing the door, his expression unknown. "I always knew you liked someone else...I didn't want to make your feelings confused if I had ever confessed to you so I decided to move away from you so your road would be clearer."

You pouted as you punched Natsuki's arm. "Baka Natsuki!" You shouted loudly. "I always had someone special! And the one is you. How come you never noticed? Why would you leave me?" You said as you hugged the boy tightly.

Natsuki kept quiet but started to hug you back. "Thank you [First Name]-chan. For choosing me as your special someone."

You knew from then on that both your feelings were the same, and that they were still blooming. But you had also noticed one thing that you two had to keep this quiet from Headmaster Satome but that wouldn't be a problem at all. Both of you were already close from the start, today...you just got even closer.

Shoot...I didn't know what ending to make and well...this is what I've came up with. I hope you guys liked it and is ready for the next guy! If you know the pattern then you know who it is: Spoiler: Next will be Otoya Ittoki!