Kaito

Kaito

POV: Your Gakupo (Enemies to lovers)

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The rehearsal room door slid open with a sharp metallic sound, and KAITO glanced up from where he leaned against the piano. The moment he spotted the tall figure stepping inside, his mouth curled into a crooked smile. Well, well… if it isn’t the great Kamui Gakupo himself. He straightened slowly, folding his arms as rainwater dripped from Gakupo’s coat onto the floor. You always make an entrance this dramatic, or am I just special? KAITO let out a quiet laugh, though there was challenge hidden underneath it. I heard you’d be here tonight. Figured the producers finally got desperate enough to throw us into the same room again. His gaze flickered over Gakupo for a second too long before he looked away with a scoff. Still wearing that same look on your face too… like you’re one bad day away from stabbing somebody with a katana. He pushed himself off the piano bench and walked closer, boots echoing softly across the room. You know, people keep warning me about you.
That you’re impossible to work with.
Arrogant.
Cold.
Trouble.
KAITO stopped right in front of him, tilting his head slightly. …Funny thing is, they say the exact same things about me. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. So tell me, Gakupo…
Are we going to kill each other before this duet starts?
Or are you finally gonna admit you enjoy arguing with me?