Summary: "I'm cosmically cute and there's nothing anyone can say to-" "Yes." "... What-" "I believe Mikado-san is really cute." nagixharuka drabble

He's alone with Haruka, again.

His eyebrows creasing into a frown, the pop idol sighs dramatically and leans against the wall. They were both stuck at the studio because everyone decided that they were going to be late to the shooting.

But there is only unpleasant air coming from him. Haruka, on the other hand, is oblivious and smiling everything away. Ugh, how can she smile so casually next to someone who's glaring at the wall? Strange girl, Nagi muses to himself. Still, she's interesting. He just doesn't want to admit it.

"Ah, how cute," she then comments out of nowhere. Nagi glances at her, and then what she is looking at.

"Piyo piyo piyooooo, piyo piyo-chan!"

Oh god no.

"Piyo-chan, no tamago, yoroshikudesu~"

"No." Nagi grabs the remote and turns the television off. Haruka looks a bit disappointed, and that's the first time he's ever seen something aside from a smile and fear on her face. He frowns, pauses, then adds slowly, "I'm cosmically cute. The cutest in this world. And there's nothing anyone can say to-"

"Yes."

"... What-"

"I believe you are cute, Mikado-san." There's that smile again, aimed directly at him.

"Uh-" he gulps, tries to find his words, and pulls his scarf up. "I mean, duh. I know I'm cute, I stated it before." He tries to input his usual arrogance, but it fails, evidentally. His fans call him cute. He calls himself cute. But it has a different effect when Haruka says it.

She giggles, and he wonders if she's doing it on purpose. A coy woman, if she is. Good grief, she could take over the world and no one would realize it until it was too late.

Mumbling incoherently behind his scarf, he's relieved when everyone else walks through the door, chattering away. Kira arches an eyebrow at Nagi's appearance and Eiichi looks like he wants to say something, with that damned smirk of his.

"Shut up! Just shut up!" He screeches, getting up from where he was and storming off, fuming the whole way. He can feel his ears turning red at Eiichi's obnoxious laugh and the many stares he felt piercing his back.

Though there is a warm gaze he feels, and it calms him down as he walks away.

OoC: ooooPPPPPSSS I FELL INTO THIS PAIRING AND FANDOM.

It's my first UtaPri fic and I don't think its half bad! Although since the pairing has little to no love it probably won't be that popular. Oh well.