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twenty — love in japan.
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"it's everywhere."
y/n pulled her brows as she scrolled through the article carefully, "yeah." she said, face burning. "and it's like... solid, i think. but neither of them posted anything on twitter, nothing significant to their instagram or snapchat and jirou hasn't texted me, either."
she scrolled back up the article in question, heading reading:
band members kyouka and momo dating!? love in japan!
it was a stupid title. cheesy, not even good, the entire 'love in japan' thing made her scowl. as if. she moved down the page. people were pointing out the most recent forms of evidence if she could even call it that. so what if they were caught holding hands as they walked back to their vacation home? it could've been completely platonic, girls did that all the time. and so what if when jirou was asked if she had a partner in her most recent interview and she froze to look at momo. it didn't mean anything.
but, momo returned the look, a small smile sat on her lips and jirou faced the interviewer again, answering with a small smile, "yes, i have a lovely partner. she's amazing." with the way momo giggled afterward- it was pretty obvious the audience and all viewers were led to believe she was talking about her.
