Love Simulation Sosuke x Reader [1]

"I did all that stuff for you, y'know. I wouldn't do those kinds of things for any other girl. You're special to me."

"Dammit, which one should I choose?" You scanned your options up and down carefully.

1. I didn't ask you to do all that stuff for me y'know.

2. You think I'm special?

3. W-What are you saying?

"Well, I'm not trying to lose him, so number 1 is out. It's between 2 and 3...Well, this could lead up to a confession, so replying with a question isn't good either. Guess I'll go with the last one." You shifted your mouse over and clicked your choice.

"W-What are you saying?"

"I'm saying," He grabbed your chin. "That I'm in love with you. And I'll be damned if I let anyone else have you." Smiled the man whom you had fallen in love with. He moved down and graced you with a kiss to your lips.

"Oh, Kimura-kun~" You squealed at your computer desk. "Out of the 125 guys that I've virtually dated, you're the best! You might be a sadistic asshole, but I'll love you always~!" With all your flailing about, you made your chair rock back and forth, eventually having it fall backwards with you in it. Your headphones ripped out of your computer and came down with you. "Ow!" You rubbed your head."

"(f/n)-chan?!" The door to your cave busted open. "Are you okay?"

"Katsumi?" You looked up towards the door and squinted the second the light made contact with your eyes. "AH~!" You shielded your eyes away with your arm. "Close the door!" You shrieked.

"What?" The girl named Katsumi now wore a look of confusion. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"The light! It's too bright! My eyes! My eyes are burning!"

Katsumi examined your room from top to bottom. Cups of finished ramen cluttered on and next to your desk, piles of clothes everywhere, and the only thing that lit up your room was your computer screen which she could see, from where she stood, an otome game. "That's it!" Not even bothering to listen to you, Katsumi marched over to you and raked you by the arm. "I am not going to let you continue to waist away your life like this. We are going to get you a life!"

"W-what are you talking about, Katsumi? I do have a life."

"I'm talking about a social life! You still don't have one because you're sitting here everyday in the damn dark with your weird otome games!"

"They are not weird!" You snatched back your arm. "And I do too have a social life. I talk to you..."

"I don't count, (f/n)." Katsumi walked over to the switch and flicked it on.

"AHH!" You covered the both of your eyes and fell to your knees. You ended up on your back, rolling around because of the sudden brightness. "I'm melting!"

Katsumi rolled her eyes. "You are not!" She grabbed a mirror that was leaning up against your wall and brought it to you. "Look at yourself! You're a complete mess. Big nerdy glasses, messy hair, gym clothes that are really baggy, you look ridiculous."

"....I do not..." You pouted. "I'm fine the way I am!"

"No, you're not! Come on." She took you by the back of your collar and dragged you out of the comfort of your dark habitat.

"Wh-Where are we going?!"

"Downstairs. We're going to get you a complete and total makeover."

"A makeover?!" You started flailing around then. "N-no! I don't wanna!"

"You don't have a choice."

"But, I'm not finished talking to Kimura-kun!"

"Your stupid fake boyfriend can wait, forever. First, we're going to so something about your hair and make-up.

"EH?!"

*****

"Katsumi-tan~ It's been a while, honey~"

"Hey, Charlie." Katsumi waved with a smile.

Through you and Katsumi's door, stepped a man named Charlie and 2 other girls behind him. In Charlie's hand was a kit full of all his hair supplies.

"What's wrong? You need a new style for a party or something?"

"No, it's not me this time." Katsumi showed you to everyone. "It's her." She folded her arms.

".....O.M.G." Was all Charlie could say when he saw you. " Katsumi-tan, you told me that this was an emergency, but you never said how severe it was. It's a good thing I closed up the salon for the day." It wasn't only him though, all he stylists were in complete shock.

"I know. I was thinking that you could help her out, Charlie. Can you?"

"O-Of course I can!" Charlie moved from where he stood and walked over to you. He took a locks of hair and held them close to his eyes. I'll have to cut off these split ends...and tweak your eyebrows...then do that..."

"Y-You're going to cut my hair?! Don't do it" You exclaimed.

"Don't worry, darling, when I'm finished with you, you and your hair will look magnificent. Come, let's not waist any time! Katsumi-tan, go upstairs and stay there for a few hours until she's ready." He told her. Charlie took hold of your arm and pulled you all the way over to a chair. "Let's take these off your face. Charlie reached for your glasses and took them off your face, folding them, and resting them down on the coffee table. "Let's get down to business shall we? Girls! My tools! Is there anything you would like to have uh..."

"(f/n). I don't know anything about hair and make-up, so I'll leave it up to you to decide."

"Well, how about I give you something that will go with those lovely (e/c) eyes of yours."

"Um...a-alright."

After hours of struggling with your hair. Charlie finished his masterpiece. "Katsumi-tan~ You can come down now." A few seconds later, Katsumi came down the stairs, searching for you. Once her eyes locked on you, she held her breath "(f-f/n)?"

"W-What? Do I look bad?"

"Far from it my dear." Charlie noted with a smile.

"(f/n)~!" Katsumi came rushing down the stairs towards you. She had caught you off guard and jumped on top of you. "You look amazing!" She exclaimed.

"I-I do? Let me see!" You grabbed a mirror from Charlie and placed the mirror in front of your face. "Holy shit nickers. I look hot!" You examined every part of you that was transformed. You hair that resembled a movie star, your tweaked eyebrows and make up, you looked beautiful. You never thought you could this way. "Wow. Th-Thank you, Charlie-san."

"You're welcome, dear. And don't worry about paying or anything, this was just for fun."

"Alright." You smiled.

"Alright, let's get you into some clothes that'll go with your new look." Katsumi clapped her hands together.

"But, I don't have any pretty clothes."

"Don't worry, you can borrow mine for the day. We're the same size, aren't we?  I'll choose an outfit for you, and you can wear that to the mall."

"The mall? Why are we going there?"

"To get you some new clothes silly." She grinned.

"New clothes? But what's wrong with the clothes that I have now?"

"Well...you can't exactly wear those out, right?"

"....I guess not...."

"Then let's go! We can get our nails done together too!"

"Fine...Wait! My glasses." You took them off the coffee table and placed them back on your face.

"We'll need to get a nicer pair of glasses too."