"I heard the news, you can always come back, you know.... to Germany. I mean it."
You groaned into the phone. How was he already aware of your relationship status? Who else already knew that Reo had basically found a new jewel to drool over? It had literally only been 24 hours.
“Micha, I appreciate the sentiment really. But I feel like I don't really have a reason to go there. I- I'm sorry. I mean, I have my whole life here, I can't just leave it because some boy dumped me." You replied quietly.
“Just know I’m always here for you, okay?" His voice was softer than his usual cocky tone.
“Thank you, goodbye, Micha." Was the last thing you said before you hung up and took a deep sigh.
You could feel a headache beginning. God, this was a pr disaster. Your team had already begun trying to cover up any gossip that had spread about your relationship with Reo.
It wasn't about you. It was about the company’s image. How would investors feel if they found out that the daughter of the CEO had been clinging onto the Mikage's son like he was the last drop of water in the desert instead of attending conferences and business dinners? You were head over heels for him. Looking back at it, you just seemed desperate.
And now to add onto it, Michael Kaiser decided to suddenly call you.
It's not like he's a complete stranger, and honestly, you loved Germany. But getting a call from him of all people?
Your family had decided to move to Germany just for a few years when they first began their company to try and gain foreign investment.
That's when you met him.
He had just begun his soccer career, and he looked out of place in the Hermès store. He looked like a lost puppy, and that drew you to him. You both hit it off. His big ego was interesting to be around, and at late at night when everyone was asleep, he would feel scared about his career and the future; you were there to comfort him.
One night while you were begging him to take better care of his hair, he kissed you. And you hesitantly kissed him back.
Anyways, enough of that.
You needed to rebuild your image; you didn't want to look like some girl who needed a man to survive. I mean, your family owns one of the biggest companies in the country! You should be living it up instead of sulking over a boy who dumped you because his mommy and daddy told him to.
Gosh, thinking about it didn't even make you sad anymore; all it did was make you angry about all the money and time spent on him.
As you picked yourself off of your soft couch, your phone buzzed.
A notification from... Michael?
- ̗̀ 𐑄⁀➴ ̖́- I'm gonna be in Japan for a few weeks for overseas training.
You bit your lip as your fingers hovered over the keyboard. It's not like you were going to get with Michael, right? So what if the press caught you? You were just going to meet up with an old friend. Your fingers began typing out a reply before you could fully process anything else about the situation.
- ̗̀ 𐑄⁀➴ ̖́- Let’s meet up? We can hangout
Before you could even turn your phone off, it buzzed in your hand.
- ̗̀ 𐑄⁀➴ ̖́- Let’s hang out like we used to in Germany ;)
You pick up the phone your fingers trembling, you didn’t even have to look at the contact name to know who it was…
Sae
His voice sounded tense, a change from his usual tone. You were so used to hearing his smooth voice reassuring you that you were his everything.
“Look I know that you saw the news and I promise I can explain. My manager told me that I had to get in a relationship with her it’s all PR just trust me.”
All you wanted to hear was an apology, you couldn’t believe he was trying to justify getting into another relationship. Even if this was all PR he had given you no warning and left you to find out by yourself.
At this point it was too late. All the emotions running through your head you decided to tell him what you really felt. “What a joke. You really think that’s a good reason?! Look Sae I understand you have a public image to uphold and I’ve always supported you but you didn’t tell me anything! Now you want me to stay by your side while you kiss some other women on TV? Have a good life itoshi”
You hung up before he could hear the cracks forming in your voice. The tears welling up in your eyes finally started to fall.
"If you truly liked me, you would have chosen me. You would have told your parents about this. About us, Reo!"
“You know I can't control who I marry," he replied. His demeanor was cold, he had never spoken like this to you.
His words that were once laced with love and sweetness were now being replaced with words that cut deeper than any knife could.
But why? It's not fair, your parents also own a big company. You're both basically from the same world. While your parents’ company may not be Mikage-level wealth, your name is nothing to scoff at either.
Why couldn't it be you?
“Sorry, I have to go. It's getting late." You almost laughed at his reply he truly never cared.
You stood there in the middle of the parking garage, tears pricking the corner of your eyes.
Even while your voice began to tremble, you began, "I never meant anything to you, did I? I was nothing but a pastime to you? Go now; even I can't fix problems like yours. I don't know why I even tried."
As you turned your back on him, you hoped he'd run after you, that he’d start calling you sweet names like he used to. But all you got in return was the sound of the car door closing and the sound of an engine humming.
Your expensive heels made every step away from him sting more than it should. The silk dress felt like it was made of sandpaper against your skin. As you waited outside the parking garage for your driver to come pick you up. You saw Reo one last time as he drove in front of you.
He glanced over at you and sped up to make the light. He didn't even offer you a ride home.
u and isagi shit talking kaiser but then he sees the phone 💔✌️ (i was thinking this could be like a funny thing to do maybe if someone’s done this b4 let me know🙏🙏🙏)
werewolf shidou! and the first time he saw you he knew you were going to he his you had to be
werewolf shidou! who followed your scent around until he finally found your apartment
werewolf shidou! who watched you through your curtains to fall asleep because he just couldn’t resist himself! :(
werewolf shidou! who followed you into the starbucks the following morning
werewolf shidou! who “accidentally” bumped into you causing you to spill your coffee all over your white shirt!! (and he just can’t help but look down)
werewolf shidou! knew it was all going to work out when he gave you his phone number so he could buy you a new shirt
ok sorry guys definitely not my best </3 but I needed to post something so everyone knew I was still alive but I PINKIE PROMISE SWEARR that i will post more this month •̩̩̩̩ᯅ•̩̩̩
a/n: im back this is something that randomly came to me at night so I decided to write it. this is definitely ooc so if you don't like it here's the warning.
cw; female reader x nagi seishiro, alt universes, ooc nagi , bad writing
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You had always been interested in the way the galaxy worked. The ways the stars shined their brilliance with no care in the world. You imagined if one were to become human the next morning and show up at your school just dripping in good looks and confidence. Anyways, enough about the stars. You quietly stepped back into the dark apartment and closed the balcony door. The floor creaked with every step taken to your bed. Finally, with a long exhale, your muscles relaxed; before you knew it, you had fallen into the world of your dreams...
Someone was spooning you.
You felt it.
The heavy, long arms holding you by the torso, as if you'd run away in your sleep. You quickly got up and screamed, questioning who the man was.
The rustling of sheets and commotion woke the man up with a grumble. Now that you were up, you got a good look at him; his white hair managed to cover his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing in my bed!?" You yelled.
“What, no, you’re in my bed," the man spoke as he reached for his pillow and placed it over his head. As if you were just a noisy mosquito that was disturbing his sleep.
Seriously, did this man have no survival instincts?
You quickly scanned over the room, and OH MY GOSH, he was right.
Had you been sleepwalking? Maybe you got drunk or too high? The man’s monotone voice cut through before you could question yourself any further.
"Your hands look at them," he said with a bored expression on his face.
Before you even peered down, you felt a tingling, warm sensation starting from your fingertips as it slowly made its way up your arms throughout the rest of your body. As you looked at your body, it was vanishing? It wasn't like you were turning into dust, you were just kind of fading away.
The man stared at you with an expression you still hadn't seen it was interest? confusion?
Before you could even begin to panic or cry, you realized you were sitting on your bed. Your chest rising and falling rapidly as you tried to figure out what was going on.
Obviously, that was a dream, right? It was the only logical explanation, right? I mean, yes, a dream, just a really, really realistic one. A lucid dream. That was what gave you the most comfort, so that's what it was.
You looked over at your alarm: 8:00 a.m. on the dot. Damn it, you wanted to sleep in on your day off. You hesitantly got off the bed and hopped into the shower to wipe off the glistening sheen of sweat that had appeared over your body.
Your wet hair was being held by the towel as you brushed your teeth. As you rinsed out your mouth, you looked into the mirror. And despite the slight fog that the mirror had gathered, you could tell that what you were looking at was not your reflection.
In the mirror, the white-haired man was staring right back at you with his toothbrush still in his mouth. His eyes widened.
"Oh wow, guess I'm not crazy," you clearly heard him say.
"Holy shit," you said to yourself, not once breaking eye contact with him.
The universe must have been bored. Seems like you two were going to be seeing more of each other, whether you wanted to or not.