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You slipped out the door of your dressing room, pulling up the hood on your jacket to hide your face.
You jogged onto the street unnoticed, shoving your hands in your pockets and walking forward, keeping your head down.

"I want to be a singer like (Y/n)! She's my favorite singer in the whole world!"
you heard a little girl tell her friend.

"Ever since (Y/n) joined the band, their music has been ten times better! Her voice is amazing!"
People buzzed around you.

Yeah, there was a lot of upside to being famous, but there are two sides to every coin.
Sure, people loved you, but they didn't really love you.
They loved your music, your voice, but they didn't really know you.
And it was difficult to go anywhere and do anything fun, due to paparazzi following you everywhere.

Which is exactly who you were hiding from right now. You were actually heading to your best friend's apartment. You promised him you'd visit after your practice with [the]
(Your band's name).

"(Y-Y/n)?"

You glanced up to see a little girl walking towards you hesitantly.
"Oh my gosh! It really is you!"
she gasped.

"Shhh." you smiled at her, putting a finger over your mouth.
"I only have a minute." you told her, glancing around cautiously.
"What's your name sweetie?" you bent down to meet her big brown eyes.

"I'm Eloise! It's so nice to meet you!" she gushed, putting her hands on her cheeks and squealing.
"My big sister really likes you too! And my mom!" Eloise grinned.
"That's awesome." you smiled.

"I want to be just like you when I grow up." she sighed dreamily.
"Aww. I'm sure you'll do amazing someday." you patted her head, standing back up.

"I've gotta go now. I'll see you around" you winked at her, turning and walking into the apartment building on your right. What a sweetheart.

"Wow. You're really good with kids."

"Huh?!?" your eyes darted around, searching for the source of the voice.
"Relax (Y/n), it's just me."

You looked towards the elevators, where Roy was waiting.
"Y-you saw that?" you blushed, taking your hood off.
"Maybe." Roy smirked, pressing the elevator button and walking in.
"Are you coming?"

You grinned at him, skipping in.
"You know, I hate sneaking around like this." you huffed, pulling out a compact mirror and fixing your hair.

"It can't be that bad." Roy shrugged.
"I mean, ninjas sneak around. Ninja? Niji? I don't know the plural... But the point is they sneak around, and they're pretty cool dudes." Roy rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"I suppose." you smiled at him, before looking back down at your mirror.

"You already look beautiful. Take it easy on the hair." Roy smirked, raising an eyebrow.
"T-thanks." you blushed, snapping the mirror shut and stuffing it back in your bag.

Roy was really good at getting you all flustered, and that was not an easy thing to do.
With people telling you how much they adore you daily, it really took a lot to make you blush.

It helped that you had feelings for the redhead, though you didn't think he reciprocated them.
Sure, he could be a flirty goofball, but he was also very sweet, kind, and gentle. And he was the one who always believed in you when no else did.

Yeah...he was pretty great.

*ding*

The elevator sounded and and a little boy and his mother walked in.

"OH MY GOSH!"
The boy gasped in amazement, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"YOU'RE (Y/N)! I HAVE THE BIGGEST CRUSH ON YOU!" he squealed excitedly.
"Tommy-" his mother tried to calm him down, but was abruptly cut off.

"Sorry kid, she's taken." Roy laughed, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you closer to him, sticking his tongue out.

"Awww..." Tommy sighed.
"I'll fight you for her?" he offered confidently, balling up his fists.
"I took karate for three years! HYA!" Tommy karate chopped the air in front of him. "Okay." Roy mused.

"HYAAAAAA!" Tommy jumped on Roy, digging his nails into his skin and growling. "Grrr-I'll tear you to pieces before I let you have her!! SHE'S MINE!" Tommy screamed, kicking and punching Roy, and getting visibly frustrated that Roy did not look the least bit scared.
"Listen Tommy, she's way to old for you buddy." Roy smiled.

"Hmmm." Tommy pulled back for a moment thoughtfully.
"I WILL NEVER GIVE UP! HIYA!" he jumped back on Roy, kicking and punching his chest.

"TOMMY!" his mother scolded him.
"I am so sorry!" she apologized, blushing profusely and trying to grab Tommy, who was just out of her reach.
"You wanna go punk? I'll show you!" Tommy screamed, pulling his shirt off and howling like a wolf.

He clawed at Roy frantically.
"Whoa! Watch it kid! Roy said, instinctively raising an arm in self-defense. You watched in amazement as his fist socked Tommy in the jaw.
Tommy passed out cold on the elevator floor.
"Oh my gosh! Roy?!?" you stared at him in shock and horror.
"AHHHH! I'm so sorry ma'am! I didn't mean to knock him out! It was reflex!" Roy apologized to Tommy's mother frantically.
You were still trying to get over the initial shock that Roy had just dropped some poor ten-year-old kid.

"Oh my goodness!" His mother screamed, scooping up Tommy and carrying him off of the elevator.
"I'll get you some medicine baby! Hold on!" she cooed, running out into the hallway and into one of the rooms, slamming the door shut behind her.

"Well..." Roy frowned, walking out into the hallway and unlocking the door to his room. "I feel pretty bad now. I mean, he did try to steal my girl, but that was unnecessary."
He shook his head, disappointed with himself.

His girl? You blushed at the thought, before shaking your head frantically to remember you were talking about punching ten-year-olds, not your crush...

You followed Roy into his room,
immediately noticing your band's newest album was playing on his radio, and glancing around at all the selfies that he'd taken with you at concerts, now framed and hanging on his wall.
(He always had a backstage pass.)

"I love this song." you laughed, singing along with...yourself.
"Yeah, it's my favorite." Roy grinned at you, walking to his kitchen and pulling two cans of your favorite soda out of his fridge.

You walked over to his couch, flopping down over and sighing.
"I've been so busy lately... I didn't even realize how much I've missed you."
You smiled up at him.

"Yeah... I've missed you a lot too
(Y/n)." Roy sighed, sitting down next to you.
"I wish-" he started, before cutting himself off.
"Nah, never mind." his serious expression was replaced with a goofy grin.

"No, no, no, what were you going to say?" you asked curiously, tilting your head.

"It's nothing." Roy laughed, shaking his head.
"C'mon! You can't just say something like that and not tell me the rest." you said, giving him your saddest puppy dog eyes.
"H-hey! No fair!" Roy poked your cheek. "That's cheating."

"No it's not." you stated, before going back to pouting.

"Fine, fine. You win." Roy sighed.
"I'll tell you, but it's a secret." he whispered, leaning in toward you.
"Come closer."

You scooted in closer to him, leaning in as well. "What is-"

You were cut off by Roy placing his lips on yours.
Your eyes widened in shock and your body tensed up, before relaxing into the kiss.

You pulled apart moments later, sitting back and blinking.

"Welp. Secret's out I guess..."
Roy chuckled sheepishly.
"I really like you (Y/n). Like, a lot.
What I was going to say before was that I wish we could be together. I wish I could be with you, instead of always just waiting for you to come back.
I wish you loved me like I love you." he sighed.

"It's okay if you don't feel the same way, I understand. I don't want to force anything on you..." he said seriously, "But I mean, I did already kiss you soooo...." he trailed off, laughing and sticking his tongue out at you.

"I like you too." you stated simply, smiling at him sweetly.
"R-really?" he asked in shock, his eyes lighting up.

"YES! Yes, yes, yes! Alright! WHOOO HOOO!" Roy jumped up and pumped his fist in the air triumphantly.
"Oh yeah, Mmmhmm." he started humming, moonwalking around the room, causing you to giggle.
"C'mere." you grinned, standing up and grabbing Roy's hand.
You leaned in for another kiss, but were blinded by a flash of light.

"What the-" you looked out Roy's window, to see that two camera guys were clinging to it outside.
"WHAT THE-"
they smashed the camera button like lunatics, taking as many pictures as they could before they inevitably fell to their deaths.

You walked over and pulled the curtains shut, huffing in frustration.
"Well Roy, you better get used to the celebrity life. First things first: paparazzi."

*Bonus Ending*

The very next morning, little Tommy was going shopping with his mother at the local grocery store.
In the check-out line, he spotted a magazine with the pictures the paparazzi had taken of you and Roy almost kissing.
He ripped the magazine off the rack and stared long and hard at it.
"(Y/n) and her mysterious new boyfriend?" he read the title aloud.
"It's him." he growled under his breath.

"You can run, you can hide, but you will never escape the WRATH of TOMMY, THE DESTROYER!" he screamed.
He ripped the magazine's cover to shreds and stuffed the pieces in his mouth, chewing them up and swallowing, before calmly placing the rest of the magazine back on the shelf.

"Come along Tommy, time to go." His mother called, waving him over.
"Coming mommy." he smiled, trotting over to his mother's side.
"I'll get (Y/n) for myself one day, just you wait..."

Hey guys that's it for this chapter,
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Corrin x Singer Reader
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