Ok so this is my first Love Live piece and I honestly just wanted to write this because of a certain Doujin (some of you may be familiar with it) and because I strongly ship Honoka x Tsubasa. Anyway enjoy. Pardon the bad grammar, if there is any. And I apologize in advance if this sounds like some other fanfics out there. I promise I'll try to keep the material as original as possible.

Honoka pulled he jacket tighter against her, opened her umbrella, and began walking home from school. This is the second straight day it has been raining, and the fierce winds weren't doing much to help her situation. The rain blew sideways and began hitting her face and the side of her clothes. By the time she reached the first stoplight, she was already half soaked. "Ugh, why does the weather have to be this way? This is ridiculous." She thought to herself. She didn't pay attention to what was ahead of her and accidentally bumped into the person in front of her. Startled, Honoka fell backwards onto the wet sidewalk. "Ah!" she cried as she fell. "That hurt…."

"Huh? Are you alright?" Honoka looked up. The person in front of her turned around, and revealed herself as Kira Tsubasa. "Oh Honoka-chan." She quickly helped Honoka get back onto her feet. "Are you ok?" Tsubasa asked. Honoka looked down. Her clothes were sopping wet, and the downpour was making it worse by the second.

"Not exactly," Honoka replied, "It's so cold, I can barely move." Tsubasa picked up Honoka's bag and umbrella for her.

"Come with me." She said, "My house isn't far from here, you can come over and get warmed up."

"Oh, thanks." Honoka said, as she followed Tsubasa through the rain.

A while later

Honoka stumbled into Tsubasa's house, chilled to the bone. "Brrrrrr…" she chattered, as she rubbed her arms to try to keep them from going numb. Tsubasa followed and put their stuff down next to the door. Honoka removed her jacket and Tsubasa took it from her.

"That's no good." Tsubasa said, noticing how drenched both the jacket, and Honoka was. "Follow me; I'll get you some spare clothes." Tsubasa ran up the stairs to find something for Honoka to change into. Honoka followed.

After some searching, Tsubasa managed to find some clothes that fit Honoka well. Honoka changed into a long sleeved blue shirt, and gray track pants. Tsubasa took her wet clothes and put them in the drier. "Hold on a second," Tsubasa said, "Let me go take a quick shower. Then I can go make some tea."

"Thank you very much." Honoka replied with a bow. As Tsubasa was showering, Honoka took some time to look around her house a bit. It wasn't very large, but it was comfy and inviting. Then Honoka noticed a door that was partially closed with a "Keep Out" sign on it. "Is this Tsubasa's room?" she thought to herself as she went to check, peeping through the crack, Honoka's eyes widened in shock. "What is this?" The entire inside of the room was plastered with various posters and photos of Honoka. Figurines of her decorated almost every corner of the room. There were chibis of her on a computer monitor, and more lining the top of the backboard of a bed. Larger figurines of her flanked both ends of a signed photo of herself. On a shelf, there was a box of every CD and album u's released. All of which were titled. "Honoka Solo Edition." On the bed, there was a dakimakura of herself in her school uniform. "Clunk!" Honoka jumped a bit when she heard the sudden noise. She whirled around and found herself looking at Kira Tsubasa, who just dropped a comb onto the floor. Tsubasa's face had a look of horror and embarrassment on it.

"Did you see….um…." Tsubasa stuttered, sweat starting to form on her face.

"Um, Tsubasa-chan, what is all this?" Honoka asked. Suddenly Tsubasa's face flushed crimson red, and ran back into the bathroom, slamming the door shut. Honoka tried to open the door, but Tsubasa locked it already. "Tsubasa-chan, please open up." She called, knocking on the door. Inside Tsubasa was lying in a fetal position, with tears streaming down her still blushing face.

"That's it," Tsubasa thought to herself, "It's over for me. Now Honoka- chan is going to think I'm a freak. Gah I'm so embarrassed!" More knocking sounds ensued.

"Tsubasa- chan please open the door!" Honoka begged.

"No!" Tsubasa replied. "You're going to think I'm weird and laugh at me."

"Tsubasa-chan….." Honoka said, her voice faltering, "I promise I won't laugh at you, just please come out." Tsubasa, still crying, finally opened the door. Her face was still red, and she couldn't look Honoka in the eye. "Tsubasa-chan, it's ok. I'm not going to make fun of you." Tsubasa looked up. Honoka was still smiling, and her smile had a kind of warmth that Tsubasa needed right now. "So cute…" Tsubasa thought to herself, looking at Honoka's face. Then without a second thought, she rushed and hugged Honoka. Honoka was a bit stunned at first, but she let it happen and watched as Tsubasa stopped crying, and calm down.

Honoka sat down on Tsubasa's couch as Tsubasa brought 2 cups of hot tea over. Honoka took a deep whiff before taking a sip. "It's good." She said to Tsubasa.

"Oh, um, thanks." Tsubasa replied, slightly turning pink again.

"So what was all that about?" Honoka implored, indicating toward's Tsubasa's room. Tsubasa looked down at her feet.

"The truth is," she began, "I've had a crush on you Honoka." Honoka was a bit shocked at this confession. "I couldn't get you out of my head ever since I saw the video of your first live, you were so cute, I couldn't resist. But I couldn't come out openly with this information because I didn't know how you would react. I was afraid you wouldn't accept me." Tsubasa looked up. Honoka had a face of shock, but behind it was an aura of understanding.

"Tsubasa-chan…." Honoka muttered.

"I love you Honoka-chan!" Tsubasa cried out before bursting into another round of tears. The next thing she knew, a pair of arms had wrapped around her, giving her a warm hug. Honoka was stunned,

"Is this really happening?" She thought to herself. Here was A-Rise's leader, the idol of people all over the country, and she was admitting her love for her. "Tsubasa, I-"Tsubasa cut her off by putting her finger over Honoka's lips.

"Honoka-chan," Tsubasa began, "If you don't believe me, then let me prove it to you." Tsubasa began slowly leaning forward,

"Wait wha-"Honoka sputtered, but before she knew what was going on, Tsubasa had leaned over, and kissed her.

Alright that's it for this chapter my fellow readers. As always constructive criticism is welcomed, and I will make an effort to respond to all questions and PMs pertaining to this piece. As for now, have a nice day. Expect the next chapter in 1 week.