Fushiguro’s Thousand-Layered Schemes

[Coming soon: "After I Became My Nemesis's Doll"] Blurb: Kageyama Hoshimi has a secret: he has a spiky-haired idol. At first, it was simply because he thought his idol looked cool when beating people up. But as a devoted fan with good boundaries, he would never try to interfere in his idol's life. But after a strange dream, everything seemed to change. The two, who'd never had anything to do with each other, began appearing together again and again. “Want to add me on LINE?” Impossible to refuse! “Your lunch was delicious.” Of course! I'll make it for you from now on! “I found a dessert shop. Want to come out and work on your summer homework? I can bring you some cake, too.” Wait, that's an option?! The mysterious Fushiguro-kun drew all of Kageyama Hoshimi's attention. He cautiously moved closer, trying to lift the veil of mystery around him, never realizing that he was gradually falling into a trap Fushiguro had set for him. Kageyama Hoshimi's younger brother Ritsu, who'd watched the whole thing unfold, had this to say: “That guy is definitely up to no good. Don't let him trick you, big brother!” Kageyama Hoshimi declared, “How could Fushiguro-kun have bad intentions?” Then one day... Kageyama Hoshimi accidentally found his own handkerchief in Fushiguro Megumi's bedroom. He was about to look up and ask about it when, without warning, Megumi kissed him. Rain pattered outside the window. Kageyama Hoshimi felt the heat of the kiss on his lips. Fushiguro Megumi had already pulled away, his ears red as he calmly asked, “Can I kiss you?” Kageyama Hoshimi: “...” But you already kissed me! Isn't something wrong here? I'm really just a fan, QWQ. - Much later, everyone urged Kageyama Hoshimi to tell them how he and Fushiguro had fallen in love. Remembering everything that had happened, Kageyama Hoshimi sighed wistfully. “At first, I really thought I was just fangirling, and I was incredibly lucky to succeed. But then...” “...Don't make me sound like some kind of perverted X-fan.” Everyone: “...” The way you describe it, you totally are! Cool, aloof guy who makes direct moves VS dog-like devoted fan Reader's guide: The CP is Megumi! Megumi is the top! Megumi is the top! Megumi is the gong! Megumi is the gong! Megumi is the gong! If that's not your thing, leave now! A sweet little romance with very little plot, mostly dating! A self-indulgent fic written to feed myself! It's short, not long, so please don't wait for it to build up, QWQ! Thanks to my friend with the surname X, who prefers to remain anonymous, for generously helping with the blurb!!! [Coming soon: "After I Became My Nemesis's Doll"] After being forced to sit next to his nemesis for an entire semester, You Ling was finally free. On the very day he happily carried his desk away, he inexplicably transmigrated. When he opened his eyes, his nemesis's enlarged face filled his entire field of vision. The guy, who was always so cold toward him at school, now gazed intently and obsessively in You Ling's direction. “What pretty clothes should I design for my little bird today?” You Ling: “?????” He'd transmigrated into his nemesis's doll! And the scariest part was that the doll was modeled after him. ...What a creep! - Fu Feng has a secret he can't tell anyone: he's been in love with his deskmate, You Ling, for ages, and it's even given him an incredibly embarrassing hobby... That night, Fu Feng was once again designing pretty clothes for his beloved Little Bird doll. But when he looked up, he saw the tiny doll come to life. It tried to take a step, but its movements were so awkward that it fell backward onto the desk. Then it raised a tiny arm, pointed at him, and accused him in a quavering voice: “C-Creep!” Fu Feng: “...!!!” So cute?! He wasn't scared at all. If anything, he was instantly thrilled. As expected of a doll modeled after Little Bird! - And so, every night, You Ling was forced to transmigrate into the doll Fu Feng had made. Gradually, their relationship began to change in unexpected ways. Another night, the doll You Ling struggled to block the face drawing closer and closer with his tiny hands and said fiercely to Fu Feng, “Don't kiss me!” After hearing him, Fu Feng suddenly drew back. As You Ling tried to straighten his rumpled little clothes, he heard Fu Feng mumble nearby, one hand over his forehead: “...That's just too cute.” You Ling: “...” What a creep! A popular guy who seems refined and aloof but secretly has a bizarre perverted hobby VS a sharp-tongued, softhearted, prickly top student who is a little bird Theme: Sincerity is the ultimate weapon!