𝗼𝗻𝗲. 𝙒𝙀𝙇𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙅𝘼𝙋𝘼𝙉!

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"hello!" - speaking in japanese
"hello!" - speaking in korean
'hello!' - thoughts

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"SO THIS IS JAPAN, HUH?" a masked figure mumbled softly to himself. he took a look around the airport, 'i guess this is where my break officially starts... one year to myself and i'm spending it in japan's countryside. what the hell was i thinking?'

it was true. he had come here on an impulse, thinking that a rural area would offer more privacy. you see, his group had been informed that they were going on a one year hiatus after two years of success. it was a bit disheartening, but for the most part, the boys were excited. especially-

"l/n y/n?" a deep voice called out.

y/n whipped his head around, startled by the fact that someone had just said his name. 'did someone recognize me?! shit, i don't have any bodyguards with me...' he looked at the figure who had spoken his name. it was a tall man in sunglasses and a black suit.

the man cleared his throat, "you are l/n y/n, right? i'm here to take you to your apartment."

'oh shoot, how could i be such an idiot?! they said someone would be here to get me!' the only people that knew where the teen was going to be staying were his family, group members, and management. they had released no public statement. therefore, the media was in a frenzy.

"where is y/n?" was the question on everyone's minds. it was like they were searching for a missing persons. y/n simply found it amusing.

"oh, sorry... that's me." the fashionably dressed teen informed the man.

the man gave him a perplexed expression, "i'm sorry, what?"

'oh god... he doesn't speak korean. i'm such an idiot! i'm in japan, of course everyone speaks japanese!' embarrassed, he covered his face with his hand as he laughed awkwardly, "r- right, sorry. yes that's me..." he trailed off.

the man stoically nodded, "great. right this way, sir." he led y/n out of the airport and toward the large, black suv.

noticing all of the stares that onlookers were giving him, y/n nervously shifted in place. he was desperate not to be recognized.

the man, who had yet to give y/n his name, opened the car door.

"thank you...?" y/n looked at him expectantly.

"just call me nara." the man's monotone voice responded.

"alright! thank you, nara." y/n gave him a closed-eye smile, and despite only his eyes being visible, he still looked gorgeous.

"of course." nara closed the door behind y/n as he entered the vehicle.

the ride to his apartment was long, but y/n wasn't too bored. he spent a majority of his time scrolling through instagram and checking up with his groupmates in their groupchat.

the group was incredibly close. after all, they had been formed while most of them were around the tender age of 15. it was safe to say they had been through a lot together. from dealing with heartbreak and rejection to creepy stalker and obsessive "fans", they had seen it all.

now 17, y/n was glad he finally had some time to himself. he never had the opportunity to have a normal childhood. he spent most his childhood training and polishing his skills and performance abilities. don't get him wrong, he loved to perform, but sometimes it was too much for a teenager to handle.

he was still young, so maybe this was his chance to experience some normalcy for once in his life. he definitely hoped it was...

suddenly the car stopped, prompting y/n to speak up, "are we here, nara?"

the man nodded at him from the front seat without turning back to face him, "yes, sir. i will escort you inside and then bring up your bags."

"no, it's okay. i can get them. they're mine after all-" he insisted before being cut off my a straight forward and serious voice.

"no. i insist."

taken aback by nara's bluntness, y/n hesitantly agreed, "alright. do you happen to know what floor it's on?"

"yes, follow me."

nara led y/n though the lobby of the building, walking past and ignoring everyone at the front desk. 'do we not need to check in?' y/n wondered.

the tall man led him into an elevator and pressed the button for floor 12, the top floor. he needed to insert a special key to click the button for the 12th floor, and quickly explained the proper way to use the card to the teen.

when the doors opened, the first thing that y/n saw was a beautiful entryway. his jaw dropped as he giggled to himself,

"they got me a penthouse? it's really flashy... but still, it's cool."

it wasn't too extravagant, but it was definitely large. immediately, he ran over and plopped myself down on the cushiony couch, throwing off his mask and shoes and he cuddled into the pillows.

nara excused himself so that he could retrieve y/n's bags, leaving the boy alone in the massive apartment.

"what should i do now... oh! how about i research things that i can do in miyagi?" he spoke to himself aloud. he had quite the habit of doing that.

y/n sighed in relief as he felt himself sink further in the cushions. he took out his laptop, quickly putting on music before he opened chrome.

singing along to the song that was playing and happily tapping his feet to the beat, y/n began his research.

'the only thing that i can find on here is information about schools...'

then he got an idea... and not a good one.

"should i? it's a horrible idea, but it sounds so fun~." he groaned in frustration, running his hands through his hair.

he quickly scanned the list of schools in the area, muttering to himself, "this one's within walking distance... they did say that i could do whatever i want since we're on a break... well not anything, but for the most part i have lots of freedom... soooo, as long as i'm not recognized i should be good!"

he quickly called his manager who was apprehensive about the idea at first, but eventually gave in, making him promise not to share anything confidential with anyone and to try and hide his identity as well as he could. if anyone found out, she would pull him out of the school, immediately.

he enthusiastically agreed and was quick to register online. 'that shouldn't be too hard, right?'

after finishing his registration, he stared at the screen and sighed. maybe his impulsiveness was getting out of hand?

'it might be weird that i'm joining so late in the year, but i feel really happy right now...'

he smiled so brightly that the sun would be jealous,

"oh well, karasuno high, here i come!"

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this isn't a great chapter, but it's basically your first introduction to y/n! he's pretty goofy and impulsive, but he has other layers to him that we'll see later on. what do you think of him so far? let me know:)

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