Idol Yandere x Oblivious Darling
TL:DR- Rin or Sunny-D is an orphan turned K-Pop Star and Deiya is his fellow orphan/childhood best friend. It took years to find her after getting scouted and losing all contact. But not that she's been found, he won't let her go a second time.
Some of Deiya's oldest memories were from within the orphanage she found herself in after her parents' deaths. She wasn't disliked per se but she always knew she looked different. Darker skin, curlier hair. She had the right eyes and around the right nose but everything else was different. She looked nothing like her mom but when you saw her dad, it made sense. In the capital of Korea, Seoul, she knew she stood out. Her behavior didn't help as she wasn't very social but she didn't really care much.
She remembered the day she first met him. Three years into her stay, she found a boy about a year younger than her crying outside the facility as his parents dropped him off. They said something she didn't hear then the boy shuffled inside, sniffling. No one really wanted to interact with a guy who cried so much and so loudly so they left him alone to weep. But she felt bad for the kid so she went up to him.
He pushed her. Rude but it's fine. Plopping her beloved teddy into his lap, she told him that he could play with it for as long as he was careful. She sat next to him, not saying much as she twiddled with her fingers to occupy herself. And after a while, it seemed her plan worked. He hugged the teddy, slowly stopped crying and turned to her.
Turns out, his name is Rin.
Rin was a picky kid. He wouldn't eat certain things or let anyone touch his hair and hated any clothes he didn't personally bring with him. Only his parents knew how to handle him and even they didn't seem to perfect it or he wouldn't be here. But hey, Deiya was older so it was her task to take care of the little kids. She couldn't do much about the clothes but food was just a matter of asking and learning to cook and hair was just earning his trust enough to let her touch it and more importantly wash and brush it. For the most part, he'd deal with the brushing as long as he got to hold Teddy.
But for how picky he was, how angry he could get, how many tantrums he would throw, he was ultimately a good kid. He helped others when they were hurt, tried to deal with Deiya's hair (something the ladies of the orphanage had long since given up on), and when she was sick, he would try to make something for her, no matter how much he would burn his hands. He was a good natured kid. Throughout his years at the orphanage, he was always convinced that his parents were going to come back for him. That's what they told him after all. He would always tell her that he'd get his parents to find her new parents too so that they could always stay together.
It was wishful thinking, and Deiya knew that. But she was a big kid, as she told herself; she got to know these things because she was older and wiser. Rin can stay hopeful.
Years passed in what felt like months. And suddenly, Deiya was sixteen watching the fifteen year old Rin pack his bags because that old video he recorded (With Deiya's help on editing) went viral enough to get him scouted by some agency. He told her that when he was rich and famous, he'd come back and take care of her like she's always done for him. He promised that. And for a while, Deiya let herself believe that. She even gave him Teddy as a sign that she trusted him. He'd just give it back when he returned.
Then years passed and now she was twenty. She aged out two years ago and now rents a shitty one bedroom apartment. She considered herself lucky, she was very talented editing wise. For film in particular but books also. She could afford to be a freelancer even if only barely. One day, her friend invited her to a concert where Chime Season... or just Chime? Eh, she didn't know. A popular idol group was performing. She got VIP tickets and everything so... why not?
Who would have thought that those tickets would lead to her conveniently getting called up on the random audience selection for their game show where they had to guess her birthday? She heard who seemed to be the leader guess May 9th, close. The quiet one guessed September 24th, Waaaay off the mark. January 1st from the group dad type, December 18th from the grump and-
"June 15th," Said the one in yellow with youthful vigor. Sunny-D was he called? Huh, up close he looks... familiar.
Deiya blinked in surprise. He was spot on. How did he know that? He claimed it was a lucky guess in that overly childish tone. He was known as the group's lucky charm after all. Deiya took it as a coincidence and walked off stage to go sit down. What an odd day.
But from that day onwards, she felt a shiver up her spine. It was as if someone was watching her but she couldn't find out who. The police did nothing even as she called and called feeling as if she was being stalked. They hardly did anything for actual stalker cases, much less ones you couldn't prove.
Maybe about two weeks after the feeling began, she was walking home in the rain when she finally saw him. A newly cleaned window reflexed a hooded man that followed at a distance. She attempted to walk faster, he kept up. She ran, he did as well. He was taller, faster. She couldn't lose him. She took a sharp turn and found a wall staring back at her. She went the wrong way!
Turning back she was faced with the hooded man, a tuff of dyed blond hair and those olive green eyes standing out against the darkness of his outfit... Sunny D?
"DeiDei..." A familiar nickname in a familiar tone. Only one person has ever called her by that nickname. But the man looked so different. Paler, taller, deeper voice when he wasn't faking that overly cutesy voice. Not to mention the blond hair. This couldn't be...
"I found you. Do you remember me?"
...Rin?


















