Rikio Kamamoto x Reader-Prince Kamamoto
“I would like prince Kamamoto,” you beamed at Izumo who chuckled at you. He looked at the huge crowd of women swarming Kamamoto.
“He’s very popular, princess (your name),” Izumo sighed. “Also he’s the one who’s bringing the most money, unlike someone,” he growled at Yata. Yata yelped and hid further into the counter.
You pouted, “I really wanted prince Kamamoto.” Izumo sighed at your childish antics, all of sudden his face turned into a smirk. “Maybe you’ll get prince Kamamoto.”
“Huh?” The crowd of screaming women parted and coming through, it was none other Kamamoto smiling to everyone. You can feel Yata’s jealously seep through the counter.
“Thank God it’s summer,” you thought and tried not drool all over the wooden floor as you stared at Kamamoto. You always thought Kamamoto was so sincere and cuddly. You spent a lot of your time with him either scuffing down delic