2 -- Concert Time

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< chapitre deux and im already out of ideas help
oh whatever,, hope u enjoy regardless !!> whoever u were who voted ilysm
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The following week passed by quickly, as the five couldn't contain their excitement. And before he knew it, Nagisa was already running thirty minutes late.

Staying up quite late for midterm cram-exam studying, Nagisa overslept. Every seven seconds, his phone erupted with three new paragraph-long notifications concerning his safety.

Frantically, he tied up his hair, grabbed his phone and sent a quick 'I'm okay, be there in five' and sprinted out the door.

After running for a few minutes, a blurred figure with short green hair came into view, Nagisa could see the rest of the group waving broadly at him by the bus stop.

He laughed nervously. Rio was glaring at him in a furious rage. "EXCUSE YOU! Where on earth have you been?! We were worried sick! WELL?! Explain!"

"W-Well, you see.." Before he could go into any detail, she punched him rather forcefully in the stomach. Maehara and Isogai heaved a half-dead Nagisa up from the floor and dragged him onto the bus.

For whatever reason, the bus moved at the speed of a snail, which did not help whatsoever the impatient temper Nakamura was in.

Kayano smiled awkwardly, and hoping to change the mood, pointed out the window. Plastered on the walls were various posters showcasing a famous redhead. "That's him, right? Whoa.. he is handsome!"

Maehara sighed dramatically, brushing his bright orange hair across his head. "Too bad he isn't as handsome as moi." Rio almost choked and rolled her eyes. Isogai laughed.

The bus then came to a sudden 'fweep!' and the group scurried inside the massive stage.

Nagisa was speechless. The stadium was pitch black — but it gleamed, full of lights and bright sparks, along with the incredibly loud cheers of fans crowded in every square inch of the space.

Rio smiled, satisfied at Nagisa's enthralled expression and ushered him to their seats. Everyone watched the stage in anticipation.

The spotlights shut off, then came back on, only to reveal a slender, red-haired figure walking up the stage.

The din was deafening. Fans squealed in excitement and delight as the figure grinned and waved. Nagisa's blue eyes widened. Kayano was right: Karma Akabane was handsome.

He had natural vermillion red hair and sharp golden eyes. Sure, Nagisa did see his face on the posters, but in person, it was, well, different. And surely he wasn't into men or anything, it was just an observation.

Even Maehara, who had claimed to despise Karma, had his jaw dropped and kept silent. Most unlike him.

Isogai shook his head wholeheartedly and laughed at Rio and Kayano who were snapping millions of photos from their phones.

"Hey everyone. Thank you for coming." One sentence and the crowd went wild.

"MARRY ME, AKABANE-KUN!"
"AAAH! LOOK OVER HERE!"
"I LOVE YOU, KARMA-SAN!"

His voice, devilish and smooth like honey. His eyes, piercing and mischievous all on their own. His smile, cunning and clever. He put a finger on his lip and the audience quieted down almost immediately.

A slick, repetitive beat echoed throughout the stadium as chords of raving electrical guitar blared through the speakers. Fans cheered along with Karma as he sang the chorus.

With Maehara and Rio yelling themselves hoarse to the lyrics and Kayano chaotically swinging two glow-sticks like a flapping bird, it was difficult to tell from the puzzled look on his face whether he was having fun or not.

But he was having the time of his life.

Isogai tapped Nagisa's shoulder.
"What's wrong?" 

"Other then that.. " A sweat dropped from his forehead as he pointed at the blonde and the ginger screaming the notes off-key. "Nothing." Nagisa shrugged. "Why?"

"You've been staring at Akabane down there for quite a while now." Isogai smiled thoughtfully. "Didn't catch you for the idol-type."

Feeling his face go red, Nagisa was about to say something to contradict, but Nakamura made a long shhh sound. "Shut up! Karma's gonna choose a fan who gets to go backstage!"

Maehara snickered and nudged Rio playfully. "Although your chances are ridiculously slim." 
Rio frowned. "Oh, shut up and look!"

Suddenly the thundering music stopped, which gave the atmosphere a comfortable silence and Karma flicked his microphone on and spoke.
"I suppose it's time for the moment you've all been waiting for." He grinned.

The silence was immediately broken by millions of ear-splitting screams in the crowd, Kayano and Rio included, mind you. Karma scanned the audience until his surprised golden eyes met our familiar blue-haired protagonist. Nagisa wasn't jumping or screaming like everybody else. Just because he didn't really care.

"That short blue haired girl up there."

Hilariously, girls in the front row were checking their own hair color to see if it was blue. Nagisa choked. Maehara laughed furiously as Rio coughed twice. 

'GIRL??'
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< YEAH SO >
< chap 3 when i gain motivation ヽ(≧□≦)ノ>

<TRUST ME THINGS ARE GONNA HAPPEN I SWEAR IM JUST SLOW >



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