Her Quartet Night

by Randomatic

Your name was Nami Kisaragi, and you were the younger sister of a famous idol named Aine Kisaragi. He suddenly disappears and your whole world began to change. Shining Saotome comes to search you out to help out an idol group called "Quartet Night." One man decides to help you through it, and his name is Reiji Kotobuki. (May contain lemon in later chapters, so beware for matureness

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I SUGGEST YOU TO READ THE AUTHORS NOTE BEFORE READING THE CHAPTER

Author Note: There are four chapters in total to where you, as the reader, are Nami Kisaragi, and whoever you choose, is the one you choose to stay with in the hotel room. If you are wondering why the chapter pick option had only a number, there was a reason why xDD Here is the option;

Nami chose Ai

Nami chose Camus

Nami chose Ranmaru

Nami chose Reiji

If you choose one of them, and read it then go to chapter 11 right after reading the Quartet Night member you chose, it will continue on with the story. (If you would like to read all of them, go for it. It's your choice. All four of them is different by the way, from what happens in their hotel room. I'm not joking. *laughs*) This is definitely a different style I'm going forward with and I don't think I've seen anyone done it this way so I'm going to have a little fun here. (evil laughs in the distance) and I thought it would be pretty enjoyable, as if you just went through an otome game while reading the story. Alrighty, I will leave it to you all for reading :) Enjoy~

Hotel Room with Camus

While the other members of Quartet Night left Camus and Nami at the lobby, Camus started to feel his chin and smirked.

"You actually picked me. Such a fool you are."

Nami glared at him this time, and turned her back on him. She was about to walk away but Camus grabbed her stuff and lead her to his room, but before he did that, he went up to the front desk to ask if they can give him room service, just in case he wanted tea. Nami rolled her eyes and wanted to grab her stuff away from Camus, but Camus gave her a glare. After Camus was done, they headed up to his room. Nami kept her arms crossed over her chest while they were walking to the room Camus was staying in. At first she was a little hesitant to actually stay in the same room as this man. She really didn't feel like following any of Camus's commands if he thinks he can boss her around. At the same time, she is dealing with staying with a guy in the same room and Nami was not going to be used to it. Once they got to Camus's hotel room, there was just one bed to sleep on. No couch nearby, just that one bed for both of them to sleep in. She thought the hotel was playing a joke on her for making her suffer this. Camus put her stuff in the closet and then went over to the phone just to call for room service. Nami didn't like how Camus put her stuff in the closet, so she started taking it out and going through her stuff to see what she needed out before the big day. She watched as the blonde, long haired man was using his gentlemen voice just to order stuff.

"I would gladly like to try some desserts that are your main course for the evening. Yes. Yes. That would be perfect. Thank you."

Nami knew this wasn't really how Camus would act towards the public. She knew for the fact he is a spoiled brat who get's what he wants because he thinks he can act like some knight. Once he hanged up the phone, he looked at Nami who was already writing some notes down on paper.

"Are you working on the song for tomorrow?"

"Yup. Once I prepare this and give it to you guys to practice before the reception comes, I want us to do our best together, to make this a really good performance."

Camus goes straight to the bed and sits there, with his hands closed. He stared at Nami who was completely focused on her work that he felt like he wanted to bug her but at the same time he didn't want to do that. He started to clear his throat and then joins Nami, and watches what she was writing. Camus was once again impressed by her work. She was already almost half way done with it and it was weird how Nami was able to do it without playing the piano. He realized that she makes the songs by humming it out as well. Camus got a book out of his suitcase, and sat nearby the window and started reading his book. Nami took a glimpse at him with one eye and then lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Camus didn't even say at word towards her small movements and continued to read. Nami was already feeling bored and then she decided to look around the hotel room.

"Do you ever stay still?"

"Excuse me?"

Camus looked up from his book and started at Nami who was fidgeting with some empty coffee cups near the microwave. What's wrong with her doing anything? She was just checking around on what the hotel has. It wasn't like she was going to steal anything, anyways. Camus put his book down and walked over next to Nami. Nami looked at the mirror in front of her and noticed Camus was looking at the same item she was looking at. Nami didn't budge from her spot because she sooned realized how close Camus was behind her. He was very tall compared to her size. She cleared her throat and then she put the item down.

"Maybe I should get us something down at the lounge below?"

"I already ordered from room service remember?"

"Oh. Duh. Right. How can I forget that so quickly. Ha...ha..."

She continued looking at the mirror and noticed Camus was staring as well, too. They stayed like that for a few minutes and then Camus decides to speak. He started to touch her hair at the same time.

"I've noticed something about you."

"And that is?"

"Your passion to keep going with your pride in your work. I believed that you are the first woman I ever met who has the ability to keep going, no matter what your difficulties are."

Nami stayed quiet and then she decides to turn around and pokes at his chest.

"At least you know my qualities."

She gives a wink and touched his blond hair and grabbed a towel from the closet.

"Oh by the way Camus, no weird touches while we stay in the same room, I'm going to take a bath."

Camus went back to his chair to read his book again and gave a smirk.

"Like I'm ever going to touch you, fool." he whispered softly but Nami looked out from the bathroom and Camus noticed her staring at him. Camus rolled his eyes and then yells out to her.

"Please go take your bath, you filthy woman."

"Oh shut up, Camus."

Once Nami entered the bathroom, she went to the sink and started washing her face. She noticed there was a variety of soap bars that had different scent and she was literally stuck on looking at it all. Sure, she was born and raised by a high class family but seeing all this was very new to her. She decided to take her shower right after by using one of the soap bars and once she got out, she smelled really nice. Well, from sniffing her arm.

"It smells so good."

She started to smile and then she dried her hair up and then tied it into a bun. She put on the robe and walked out the door. Camus wasn't around and she went towards the other room and noticed Camus out in the balcony, looking at the sky. He had his arms crossed across his chest and once he noticed Nami in just a robe, his heart sort of stopped. Without even realizing Camus's reaction, Nami decides to join him outside. Camus cleared his throat and tried to pay attention to the starry night.

"This hotel is very relaxing."

"Hmph, for a pure commoner."

Nami glared at him and then walked back in. Camus followed right after and then there was a knock on their hotel room. Camus looks at Nami for a bit and then back to the door.

"I'll go answer it. You go sit over there."

"Alright."

Nami sat at the table while Camus answered for room service. Nami was busy looking at her phone and she was chatting in a chat box with Reiji, Ai and Ranmaru about what they need to remember when they need to perform for the song and when they should have an early practice. Once she was done, she noticed Camus walking towards the table, bringing a tray of small cakes, cookies, chocolates, 2 teacups, a bowl of sugar cubes, 2 glasses of water, and a box of macaroons. Nami was impressed with what room service served them. She watched as Camus put the stuff down and then he opened another box that had food in them.

"Wow..."

"Magnificent, right?"

Nami just nodded and both Camus and her were thanking for the food and Camus starts serving the both of them. Once they started eating, Nami noticed how much manners he had while he had his plate of food. Ranmaru and Reiji were pretty bad at having table manners, usually would run their mouths or argue about why did you take a piece of their food, but Camus was like some prince who had to eat with respect at the table. What came on Nami's mind was when she thought that this was some romantic date in a hotel room. Of course, she tried to shake the thought off her mind because she wouldn't have a chance with Camus. Once she said that in her mind, she accidentally spit out the tea across the table and it went on Camus's face.

"I...am...so...sorry."

Camus put his utensil's down and then wiped the spit off his face and stared at Nami with that cold look of his. Nami lightly rubbed the side of her cheek and tried to look away. She had a weird feeling that Camus might try to do something. Instead, he continued to eat right after he just left the cloth near his chest. Nami didn't want to eat anymore, after what she just did.

"I bet for that, he is going to make me sleep on the damn floor." She thought to herself.

After they were done eating, Camus stood up and walked to the bathroom while Nami just put the finished plates onto the tray and put it on a rack outside of their hotel room. Once Nami got back inside, Camus was right in front of her and she looked up to him. With his cold light blue eyes staring down at her, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the bed.

"W-wha-What are you doing?"

Camus pulled out a towel, a robe and soap bar and pointed to the bathroom.

"You are going to wash me."

Nami raised her eyebrow and was wide eyed.

"You gotta be joking, right?"

"Hmph, didn't I tell you, you will be my servant."

Nami made a sigh and the towel, soap and robe was thrown at her and Camus walked into the bathroom. Nami sticked her tongue from behind him and she followed. She couldn't believe herself actually following his orders at this moment. She put the items down near the counter and went over to the bath and started it. She even checked for how warm the water should be and ended up putting a certain scented bubble bath soap into the water. She got lost on watching how the water start to turn into a clear light blue color. It looked the same like Camus's eyes and then she shook the thought off when Camus suddenly cleared his throat to get her attention. Nami turned to him and stood up, with her arms crossed her chest.

"What? Aren't you going to get in?"

"No."

Nami unfolded her arms and then stomped her foot to the floor.

"I just got the bath ready for you! Now you say you don't want to get in!"

"Hmph, I guess you wouldn't be such a perfect woman to be a wife."

"Eh?!"

Camus looked the other way and Nami rubbed her forehead.

"Are you trying to tell me to take your clothes off for you?"

"Please do, servant."

Nami had an annoyed expression to her face and Camus didn't care what she was going to say next. Oh, was he annoying her this time. Where was the Camus that actually treated her pretty well during the time she made his solo song. She worked pretty hard for him, too. Nami grabbed him by his collar roughly and Camus pushed it away.

"Is my servant supposed treat me this way?"

"Oh shut your face, get over here."

Nami still got a hold of him, and literally unbutton his dress shirt and roughly taking it off and then once she got to his belt for his pants, she sort of stopped there and looked. Camus raised his eyebrow and started to smirk.

"What servant? Are you not used to taking out every garment out of a man's body?"

"Do you know how awkward this is?!"

"It shouldn't be awkward for a servant."

"I am so going to kill you."

Nami closed her eyes while unbuckling his belt and pulling out his pants and bottom out. She didn't want to look at his body at the moment and she quickly turned around, covering her eyes.

Camus looked at her in the mirror and pushed the back of her head lightly.

"Such a fool."

He started to get into the bath and then he snapped his fingers at Nami.

"I'm in the bath. So, please tie my hair up."

"Yes, sir."

Camus looked at her right away when Nami had said that. He noticed a bright glow of red come to her face. He thought to himself on if Nami was with a man before and was able to do this. Not to Nami's knowledge, Camus was actually testing her. He has read on one of her interviews back when she was a big time cosplayer and car model that she had never involved herself with a man and he found that interesting about Nami. Nami was super independent and based herself to be more of a strong woman than most of the woman around the world who would want a man by her side at all times. That was the trait Camus was actually interested in from getting that vibe from Nami. He was surprised that Nami picked him out of the three other Quartet Night guys. If she had chosen Ai, maybe he would be a bit hard on her in the room, knowing he is very strict. If she had chosen Ranmaru, maybe he would mostly make stupid remarks at her and somewhat yell at her while she does the same thing back. Last but not least, if she had chosen the idiot Reiji, Reiji would probably be up in her face most of the time. He thought about it real hard on how the other three would treat her but he was somewhat glad she chose him. It made him feel superior, since he is making her his servant for the night. Once Nami had tied his hair up, she started to scrub Camus's back. She was very gentle about it. Nami could tell that her cheeks were still blushing as hell and she wished that wasn't happening at the moment. Camus was a guy she thought she would be fine looking at, but they were alone and being his servant was a bit complicated. Wasn't she just only two years older than him? Once she continued to scrub his back, he got a hold of her hand and moved it to his cheek.

"Camus?"

"Your hands are very soft. I can feel it on my back."

"Uh..um...Well, thanks."

"Are you embarrassed to see a man like this?"

Nami pulled her hand away and looked away from him while she continued to clean him.

How was she going to answer that to a guy who bossed her around just a few minutes ago. Camus began to feel a bit quiet and Nami looked at him.

"You are a fool, yet you have a good soul."

Nami stayed quiet while he continued to talk.

"It's just really surprising that you won't even think about finding a man with good qualities and getting married at your age.

"I'm just not ready for that stage, yet."

Camus looked at her. She looked really calm and serious about what she said.

"How can I find someone who can match up to me, and then all of a sudden just get married right away when I know for the fact I'm never going to be home. Sometimes when I think about it, a man can literally hold me down for what I want to do in life. It's like some heavy anchor that won't let me be free."

"That's understandable, but I don't think you would be alone forever."

Nami didn't understand why Camus started to bring up some romance topic when at this point she just wanted to go straight to sleep. Camus turned around to face her and she looked at his clear light blue eyes. He held her with his hands and tilted his head.

"I bet in my life, you would fill the space for me."

Nami tried to pull away but Camus held her tighter.

"Oh stop it Camus. You wouldn't see me as an equal anyway. Stop saying weird shit out of nowhere."

"You're the fool who thought I was actually serious."

He blew bubbles at her face and turned around.

"Get out, servant. I'm going to shower."

"Ugh."

Nami wiped the bubbles off her face and stormed our of the bathroom and sat on the bed. She held onto the robe and crossed her arms. Nami started to think about having a relationship with Camus. He wasn't such a bad guy. He was smart, he can be a bit weird but yet Camus was his complete self. She didn't know much about his background and what he usually does since all they have been doing, while knowing each other being surrounded by only work related stuff. To add on to that thought, Camus and her don't really hang around each other much because he is usually doing his own thing. She knows that she has been around Reiji or Ai most of the time. The bathroom door opened this and Nami immediately looked at Camus's direction and noticed her came out in a robe as well and he was trying to dry his hair.

"I guess I should be a bit more nice to him," Nami thought to herself.

Camus noticed her staring at him and he noticed Nami was patting the side next to her. Camus just stood there.

"Come here now, Camus."

"Who say's you can order me, when I'm ordering you."

Nami stood up and pulled Camus towards the bed. She turned his body around to where he lays on his stomach and pulled the upper part of the robe off and wrapped the towel on his hair.

"Here, I bet you never had a massage before."

"You don't have to-"

"Quiet fool." Nami slightly yells at him.

Camus was finally able to shut up and then felt Nami's hands rubbing his back. Her formation she was giving to him while massaging his back hurt a bit but then it felt more comfortable by the time he got used to it in a few minutes. Camus noticed how good Nami's hands were and he would of just fallen asleep but he didn't. He knew it would have been rude to do so. Nami continued to massage him and then finally spoke.

"What did you mean by if I was a part of your life, I would fill in the gap somewhere in your life?"

Nami noticed Camus just stayed quiet at the question. Camus finally stopped Nami's hands from massaging him and then turned around to face him. He lays on Nami's lap and then holds her hand in his. Nami was surprised at his sudden action but watched as Camus held her hands gently. Nami didn't know why Camus was being completely affectionate towards her. They were not together.

"Camus? Do you-"

"Shhh-"

Camus silence her lips with his fingers and then he closed his eyes. Nami blinked a couple of times and watched as Camus lay there on her lap. She felt through his long blond hair and caressed his head. Camus opened one eye and then Nami noticed it.

"I want to take you to my hometown one day. I want to show you the person that I really am back at home."

Nami's heart skipped a beat and then Camus got up slowly, and cupped his hand on her cheek and brought his face closer to hers.

"I'll confess you're the most beautiful woman I've ever met, and would like to take this chance to show you another world."

Nami didn't know what to say but she just smiled and put both of her hands on his face and stared into his icy blue eyes.

"Camus likes me? That's so weird."

Camus backed away for a second and held his face. Nami started laughing so hard that she couldn't keep it in. Camus looked way to embarrassed and it was so hard to not keep the laughter in.

"You fool."

Camus went over to her and pinned her on the bed and Nami stopped laughing right away once Camus's lips meets hers. Her eyes were left open and Camus steadily held her on his arms and continued to kiss her until they had a knock at the door. Camus stopped right away and then Nami quickly got up and fixed her hair to open the hotel door room. Once that happened, she see's Reiji, Ranmaru, Ai and Aine barging in.

"YOU DIDN'T TELL US YOUR ROOM WAS GOING TO BE A BIT BIGGER THAN OURS AND HAVE ROOM SERVICE TO YOURSELF, SO UNFAIR, myu-chan!" Reiji started to flail his arms in the air and both Ranmaru and him were going to the phone and calling for food. Aine and Ai sat at the bedside and instantly looked at Nami. Aine gave her a serious look.

"Sooooo, what were you doing with the knight, huh?"

"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"

Ai tilted his head and flicked Nami's forehead.

"It tells me Camus and you did something affectionate."

Reiji, Ranmaru and Aine stood up and started yelling at Camus.

"CAMUS!" they all kept bugging Camus a lot right after that but all Camus did was laugh and what caught Nami's heart was his pure smile he was showing. Camus got a glimpse of her staring at him and Nami looked away fast. Can Camus complete her heart and show her a new world that he has told her? Was Nami ready to take another step to take Camus's hands in hers?

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