The Book Of IDOLiSH7, TRIGGER, Re:Vale, and ZOOL Oneshots

MinaRiku (Fluff)

(A/N): Requested by @cakeetearsxx! A rare pair of Mina and Riku! I warn you all: PLOT TWIST!

Riku sighed and flopped down on his bed, phone tumbling out of his hand.

He was so frustrated! Lately he was so busy with work - photoshoot here, commercial ads there, practice practice practice everywhere - that he had no time to himself. None at all! At! All!

The point: He missed his boyfriend!

His boyfriend: One Natsume Minami of ŹOOĻ.

That’s right - he was dating one of ŹOOĻ’s performers. It wasn’t like it was a secret between the idol groups - IDOLiSH7 knew, TRIGGER knew (so what if Tenn-nii didn’t approve of him dating?! They’d reconcile their differences soon, he promised!), Re:Vale knew, and ŹOOĻ knew. He just -

Riku loved the way Minami moved - his graceful footfall that made every step look like he was walking on water, and the way he danced was like flitting moonlight through the clouds, and every time Riku heard his voice he fell all over again -

God, he was in deep.

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Minami sneezed.

“Eh?! Mina, are you alright?!” Toma said concernedly from the kitchen.

“Of course, Inumaru-san,” Minami said, getting up to wash his hands, “It merely meant that someone is thinking of me.”

“Maybe it’s Nanase,” Haruka said bluntly, not looking up from a game on his phone, “I’m sure he wants to go on a date soon.”

“Haru!” Toma scolded. Minami laughed.

“Maybe so, Isumi-san,” He said cryptically, “In fact, I don’t believe we’ve seen each other in a while.”

“See, Toma,” Haruka said, clicking something and finally looking up, “Minami agrees.” A bit petulantly, he added, “Now, I want a cookie.”

Toma sighed and went off to fetch Haruka cookies. Minami hid a smile - it seemed that everyone was at the mercy of their youngest membber’s whims, even him and Toma.

“Speak of the devil, Minami,” Torao said, coming out of the bathroom. He pointed to the table, where Minami’s phone was ringing. “Guess who’s calling you.”

To Haruka, he said, “Get your own cookies.

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Riku rolled over onto his stomach and pressed his phone to his ear. The ringing stopped. “Minami?”

There was a light, airy laugh on the other end. “Hello, Nanase-san,” Minami’s voice said. “What brings you to call on me?”

“I’m lonely,” Riku confessed, “And we’ve both been so busy, and-”

Minami’s laugh cut him off, at once soft and bright. “I see,” He said teasingly (or so Riku thought; he never knew with Minami, who was so mysterious and beautiful and-), “So you want to go on a date, Nanase-san.”

Riku nodded, then remembered that Minami couldn’t see him. “Yeah. Soon, please?” He pleaded. “I’m off for a bit soon Wednesday!”

Minami laughed again. “I’ll see what I can arrange, Nanase-san,” He said, “In the meantime, please stay well.”

Then he hung up.

Riku hung up, already bursting with excitement.

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Riku sneezed, feeling miserable as he rubbed his nose. Mitsuki rubbed his hair consolingly. “It’s alright, Mitsuki-san,” He said dejectedly, “I’ll be fine. You can go now.”