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A/N: REMINDERS SO YOU GUYS WONT BE CONFUSED!!

"La la la."  - one person singing.
"Dum dum dum."  - harmonizing, or more than one person singing.
"I'm gay as fuck." - talking.
'He looks like he's about to take a shit.'  - thoughts

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You were interning with a Dj, hoping to play music, but only got the job of stacking CDs.

With Akutagawa, the guy who sang to you in a car.

You even got your name mistaken as Becky. Thrice.

And got warned to not have sex on the desks. What the fuck.

Akutagawa even asked if you're dad was a taxi driver.

He's talkative and is a great guy. (OOC, Ik. But this is an AU. Means there's no trauma and such.)

You made a good interaction as new friends.

But yeah, you're more focused on music.

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"When you came in and you were just strumming a guitar and it was, like, totally off key, I wanted to CHOKE you." Mori said to one of the Stray Dogs.

"Mori." Fukuzawa said in a warning tone.

"I wanted to choke you out!" Mori exclaimed.

"I'm gonna go introduce myself... Everybody be cool, it's just a normal day." Atsushi said to Akutagawa, nervous.

"Uhh, Hi! I'm Nakajima Atsushi. I saw you guys perform in Yokohama two years ago and have been a fan ever since." He smiles.

"Your cover of Love and Spoonfuls, Do You Believe in Magic had really inspired me." He adds.

Mori grimaced at him.

"The smell of your weirdness affects my vocal chords. Now scoot. Skuddadle." He shoos them away.

"I wanted to maybe audition--"

"Nope. Hard pass. Hard pass." Mori shakes his head.

Akutagawa takes Atsushi's shoulders, walking away with him.

"What a nerd alert..." They heard Mori mock.

"Too far?" Akutagawa asked.

"Yeah... Was my approach too bad?"

"Not at all, it's just them."

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It's been a month of you in MultiAni and your had has been convincing you to interact and be active.

"Look Y/N, just try a club. If you dont like it after a year, then quit."

Was your father's last words to you before he left to go back to Kyoto.

You were very hesitant.

And you still are.

You kept thinking about it while stacking CDs in your part-time job, not noticing Akutagawa playfully making CD towers behind you.

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"You shout it out... But I cant hear a word you say~" You quietly sang, walking to the shower room and waking inside a stall, hanging your bag on a nail and closing the shower curtain.

"Im talking loud, not saying much. I'm criticized, but all your bullets ricochet..." You hung your towel up and turned the shower on.

"Bulletproof, nothing to lose... Fire away, fire away~ ricochet~ now take your aim. Fire away~ fire away~"

"You shoot me down~ but I wont fall~ I am Titanium~ you- Aack!! What are you doing here?!" You screamed as your shower curtain got opened by someone.

"You CAN sing!!!" He beams.

"Y-you again?!" You yelled, trying to cover yourself up.

"How high does your belt go?!" He asks.

"My what?! OH GOD!" You turned the shower off, then got cornered inside the stall.

"You HAVE to audition for us!"

"I cant concentrate on what you're saying until you cover your dick, dude!" You exclaimed, looking up to avoid looking at his body.

"Just consider it!" He smiles.

"My name's Sano Manjiro! Or Mikey for short! You were singing titanium, right?" He exclaims, sparkles in his eyes and aura.

"... You know David Guetta?" You asked, surprised, while you tried avoiding your eyes from his exposed body.

"Have I been living under a rock? Of course! It's my jam! My gentleman jam!" He giggles.

You covered yourself up with the shower curtain. "L-look, I'm nude, and you are too. Can you please get out and let me shower in peace?" You said.

"Can you sing for me again?" He asks.

"Dude no!" You blushed.

"Not for that reason!!" He yells.

"J-just get out please."

"Not until you sing again! I wont leave here until you sing." He stubbornly says.

"... Fine." You sighed, taking a breath. "I'm bulletproof... Nothing to lose. Fire away~"

"Fire away~ ricochet~ now take your aim~ fire away. Fire away." He sings a higher note to harmonize with you, which made your surprised and motivated to sing more.

"You shoot me down~ but I wont fall~ I am titanium~ you shoot me down~ but I. Wont. Fall. I am Titanium~!" You two finished.

You awkwardly chuckled, unconsciously looking down to his lower body and immediately blushed, looking away.

"That was so awesome! Please consider auditioning! I really want you to be a Revenger with us!" He beams.

"I-I'll think about it... Now please leave, I wanna shower." You cried im distress, your red face not helping the situation at all.

"Is it because I'm naked? And you're naked too?" He asked with dotted eyes.

"Yes, you idiot! I can see your junk from here!" You exclaimed.

"Oh that doesn't really matter! Im proud of this body of mine." He grins.

"Mikey? Oh hi, you're the boy from yesterday! You have a really nice voice!" Another nude male with purple hair peeked, then smiled at you.

It was the guy with braids yesterday.

"I'm Haitani Ran! Are you gonna audition for us?" He asks.

"Get out and I might actually consider the audition!" You yelled.

"Alright alright fine!!" He laughs.

"May we know your name though?" Mikey asks.

"L/N Y/N." You said.

"Great! See you at the auditions, pretty boy~" he smiles at you before taking the shower curtain and closing it.
You sighed in relief, uncovering yourself.

"By the way, your dick is really pretty and big!" Ran yells from outside.

You flushed red in embarrassment. "Please shut up!!!" You yelled back.

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