by Sara Jaye
If this is the first Idol Project fanfic ever to be written, go me! If not...well, I hope I can find these other IP fanfic writers and praise em! This series needs more love. XD
Anyway, this is just some random CorvettexMimu drabble. Enjoy!
(Idol Project isn't mine, I'm just borrowing the characters for a while.)
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I feel at home on my stage more than anywhere else.
I sing, the words pouring from my lips like wine.
I dance, my body moving to the beat of the music.
I sing about a boy.
But in my heart, it is about a girl.
To a girl.
My pretty girl.
She stands in the audience, her entire body sparkling with awe and wonder. But she also looks nervous, as one would in the presence of a star.
There are millions in my audience. But as I continue to sing and sway, my eyes lock with hers. She blushes, and I smile and wink at her.
It is a routine we have settled into, whether onstage or elsewhere. Our eyes lock. She blushes. I flirt with her. She blushes even harder and backs away.
Perhaps I come on too strong? A girl like her needs to be handled with care, after all.
On the other hand, she is so adorable when she's being shy!
I finish my song with the usual flourish, blowing kisses to the audience. As always, the last one is directed at her.
After the curtain falls, I head backstage, and to my surprise, she is waiting there.
"Miss Corvette!"
"Oh! Mimu-chan!" I gasp. "What a pleasant surprise!"
"You were wonderful," she says. "You always are, though."
I draw her into my arms. She gives her usual squeak of surprise, and I place a fingertip to her lips.
"How can I be anything less when my pretty girl is in the audience?"
She blushes brightly, but does not try to get away this time.
I take advantage of her silence and kiss her.
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Corvette is FUN...I definitely have to write her more often. XD