A Misunderstood Confession (Kise Ryouta)

Dear Kise-sama,

Meet me on the rooftop at lunch and listen to my request

Love,

A secret admirer xoxo

Kise winced at the gaudy glorified pink piece of paper, reading through the unnecessary girly script and overdose of hearts. As much as Kise enjoyed being an idol, the constant pours of confessions did become tiresome. Grimacing at the fact the letter had a scent, Kise pocketed the paper. Quickly recovering, he plastered on a smile and headed towards his classroom.


"…Excuse me?" Ryuu raised her eyebrow at the current situation.

In front of her, stood a very bright Kise, sheepishly smiling at her. This wouldn't normally have been such an annoyance if he hadn't somehow assumed that she was confessing her nonexistent undying love for him.

"Sorry, Ryuu-chan, I just don't return your feelings for me," Kise tilted his head, smiling apologetically down at her.

"What feelings?"

"No need to be shy Ryuu-chan, I'm flattered that you like me but I just don't have the time for – "

Ryuu cut in, "What are you talking about?"

"Ryuu-chan left me a letter this morning-"

"No I didn't," interrupted Ryuu again.

Pulling out the letter, Kise waved the pink scrap of paper in front of Ryuu's face.

"You left this in my shoe locker didn't you?"

Coughing from the noxious fumes of said letter, Ryuu glanced at the letter. She stared.

"Ryuu-chan?"

She continued to stare.

"Hello?" Kise waved his hands in front of Ryuu trying to snap her out of whatever trance she was currently in.


She was still staring.

She hadn't even blinked yet. Approximately a minute had passed of complete and utter silence. Kise shifted awkwardly from foot to foot. Suddenly the rooftop door slammed open, causing Ryuu to blink. Glad for a distraction, the blonde male diverted his attention to the source of the outburst.

Panting at the entrance to the roof, stood a hunched over figure, desperately trying to fill their lungs with air. Straightening out their back, the rather loud and dramatic stranger rested their hands on their hips. Standing there was a rather, unique looking girl. Large blonde curls flowed down her back, adorned with ribbons and an actual tiara on top of her head. Even in her panting state she was surrounded in a sparkling aura.

To be put simply, she looked annoying.

Putting one hand on her hip, the other pulling out a paper fan, the intruder opened her lipstick-smothered mouth.

"Kise-sama, I've liked you for a long time now, go out with me!" exclaimed the now evident actual sender of the letter.

Looking over at the girl, Ryuu smirked, turning towards Kise.

"As you can see, this was a misunderstood confession, Kise-sama~," cooed Ryuu now fully enjoying the look of discomfort on the idol's face.

"Well I shouldn't intrude on this moment, I'll just be leaving now~," the ebony-haired girl said, slowly sauntering over to the stairway.

Side-stepping around the self-proclaimed secret admirer, Ryuu hummed down the stairs with a skip in her step. Pausing at the bottom of the steps, she shivered. That girl smells even worse her letter.