Chapter 1: Date?
"Stupid glasses freak, making me date that, that guy!" She mutters as she tries to beat her high score in Mmm Fingers. Sadly, she failed again. (First Name) had enough of the game and locked her phone. She lies down on her queen sized bed, thinking if she should go on the date or not.
'I may have done a lot of stupid things but this is definitely the stupidest one of all.' ,she thought.
(First Name) lets out a frusturated scream and pulls her hair. "WHY ARE YOU SO EVIL, DAMMIT!" she curses at her manager. After a good few minutes, she calmed down a bit. "Ugh, I need some thing to drink." She gets up and starts changing into simple yet stylish outfit, after that she chooses a lipstick that matches her outfit and applies mascara.
She looks at the mirror one last time and says. "Being a girl is expensive." then walks out of her penthouse.
~Meanwhile~
"Alright, you're done for the day and good job." The photographer smiles at the flamboyant blond and puts out his hand for a handshake.
"Thank you, Mr. Goshiki." Kise thanks the him then he gladly shakes his hand.
Mr. Goshiki lets go of his and checks his watch. "Wow, it isn't even lunch time yet. Why don't you go have an early break today, surely being a model is hardwork too."
Kise laughs. "It sure is and see ya." He waves at him and enters the make-up room. "Ahh, finally I can relax for a bit instead of smiling at cameras." He stretches his arms for a bit and before he can check his phone, someone entered the room.
"I thought you liked smiling, Ryouta."
"Ayacchi~!" He greets with a chirpy tone. "How's Kagamicchi doing?"
"Don't ask me about that moron, you moron." She says while she prepares a clean cloth to wipe the make-up on her client's face. Aya successfully ignores his cries and whines since for how many years that they have been working together, she knows how to deal with them.
"That was pretty cruel, don't you want me to be happy~?" He asks with puppy eyes still the brunette remained unaffected.
"No."
And so their arguing continued while wiping his face.
"You remind me like a mom even though you're only thirty years old."
"That's because I am one! Geez,I feel sorry for your friends since they would always deal with your annoyance everyday." She laughs at his miserable face. "There all done, you can go now."
"Thanks Ayacchi, I'll make sure that I will convince Takeda-san to raise you." Kise grins.
"No no, It's okay, really. Just go and have lunch." She shoos the model before he can cause any more trouble for her.
Kise frowns, "I wonder why she wouldn't liked it... oh well, lunch time~" as he stuffs his hands on the pocket of his coat.
He felt his phone buzzed and he takes his phone out. Kise checked the contact but it was unknown still curiousity got the best of him and he answered.
"Hello, this is Kise Ryouta... Ah! Hello Imayoshi-san, I didn't knew that it was you until I answered and so you were saying..."
Kise continued to talk to Imayoshi until he reached his destination.
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(First Name) had to deal a delima on her own and that is; waiting in line. She isn't a very patient person, she can blow a tantrum now but she's too tired so she decided to shut her mouth for once.
'Why is that damn woman taking so long?' She thought while silently glaring at the woman infront of the line.
"Ah... no wait, I want the cinnamon bun with Mocha." The woman replies and pays with the respective amount of cash.
It felt like the angels singing when the line moved. Slowly, she was next. "I would like (favorite drink) for take-out."
"Okay, that would be 1,000 yen." The worker smiled.
(First Name) fished out her wallet and payed. After a few minutes, her drink had arrived. She walks out the cafe and finds her car. The model stops for a minute to see someone leaning on her car. "What the fuck?" she swears. She observes what the man looks like and instantly she now realized that it was him.
The (eye color)ed model felt her phone buzzed and answers it without checking who it was. "Really, Imayoshi?!"
"Actually, this isn't Imayoshi-san." ,the person replies.
She clicks her tongue before she said. "Oh, it's only you... Kise." She stares at him and Kise notices that someone was looking at him, he looked at her and smirked.
(First Name) ended the call and walks towards him, making sure that her drink won't spill. "How did you found out that I'm here?" she demand.
"I found you walking inside the cafe and it's near where I work." Kise explains.
"And the car? How did you find my car?" She asks.
"I didn't knew that it was your car since I just randomly guessed it." Kise replies.
"You're trying to say that, you picked a random car to lean on just so you can look cool?"
"Yeah!" Kise replies cheerfully while (First Name) slaps her forehead.
"You really are something, Kise Ryouta." She places her hand on her hip. 'but I still don't like you and you're not gonna win me over that easily.' she silently added as she takes a sip from her drink.
"Eerr.. so do you want to go somewhere?" Kise asks while he rubs the back of his neck. " I kind of know a resturant nearby."
While silence took over the air, the angel and the devil on her shoulders argued on what to do. Shockingly, she decided to listen to the angel on her right shoulder for once. "Okay, lead the way." she shrugged and gets in her car. "Hop in cause we're wasting time."
Kise brighten up and happily takes her offer. The ride to the resturant was kind of awkward but he makes sure that it wasn't. He kept on asking different kinds of questions and she tries to answer as much as she can.
'Mulittasking is pretty hard.'
"We're here~" Kise says.
She parks her car and they both went inside of the resturant that Kise was talking about, little did they know that there were a group of people who saw them walk inside the resturant.
"Ryouta?"
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I'm sorry that I have confused you FangirlzBeLike since I have set this story that all of the characters in KnB already has jobs :)
Kise decided to continue modeling (In my story) and Imayoshi decides to be the reader's manager but don't worry the history about those two will be revealed soon. Also the reason why she doesn't like Kise too and no, it's not because Kise looks like a playboy or anything like that. Her reason is far more shocking than you think. So please continue to support this story :)
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