Bang Dream One Shots (Requests open)

Pastel Palettes x Cold Male Reader

Requested by ASWG29

*(S/N) = Sister's name

(Y/N) POV

Love...

What a pointless emotion. People use it as an excuse to manipulate you and betray you when they see fit. I will never risk experiencing that, which is why I don't trust people.

???: Nii-cha... Onii... Chan...

(S/N): Onii-chan, wake up!

I was awoken by my little sister shouting at me.

(Y/N): What do you want, (S/N)?

(S/N): We're going to be late for Pastel Palettes concert.

(Y/N): Do I have to go? Can't mom go instead?

(S/N): She's at work. Plus you promised.

(Y/N): I don't recall saying that.

(S/N): Please...

She looked at me with puppy dog eyes. I sighed.

(Y/N): Fine... Let's just get this over with.

(S/N): Yay!

I got out of bed and grabbed my black hoodie and we left our house to make our way to the concert.

*Timeskip*

I wasn't paying attention throughout the entire show and my attention only returned when the audience was cheering, marking the end of the show.

(Y/N): Alright, the show is over. Let's go home.

(S/N): Not yet.

She held up the tickets.

(S/N): We have backstage passes. So now we get to meet Pastel Palettes.

I groaned.

(S/N): Come on, let's go.

My sister said excitedly as she dragged me backstage.

Backstage there were five girls. I assume that they are the band that performed.

(S/N): Eep! Pastel Palettes!

My little sister squealed as the girls looked at us. The blonde haired girl spoke up.

???: You guys must be the lucky winners for the backstage passes.

(S/N): Yep, we sure are.

Wait, when did she win those...

My sister ran to the pink haired girl and shook her hand excitedly.

(S/N): Aya-chan, I'm such a big fan.

The pink haired girl that I presume is Aya spoke.

Aya: Thank you so much. I hope you continue to support me and the rest of Pastel Palettes.

The teal haired girl approached me.

???: Are you also a fan?

(Y/N): I don't even know who you guys are. The only reason I'm here is because she dragged me here. I couldn't care less about who you guys are.

Everyone looked at me, shocked at my remark. Then, the teal haired girl spoke again.

???: Harsh much?

(S/N) walked up to me and began kicking my leg.

(S/N): Don't. Be. Mean. To. Pastel. Palettes.