3.⊹Movie Feelings⊹

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⚠︎Warning for this Chapter⚠︎
swearing
smoking

the song belongs to Lana Del Rey

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Today was the first day of the official Show business. All bands had to sing a deep song from their Album, and perform it to each other.
Fyodor and his band had chosen one of their most famous songs called 'The Other Woman'. It was the second song of their album 'Rose tears', and many people liked it. Fyodor was talking with Shibusawa, both checking if their instruments were okay. Dazai and Akutagawa were taking a walk around the building to get more information about other bands.

Soon Akutagawa and Dazai came back and Fyodor drank some water for being voice. The 4 friends listened to the other songs, a little surprised when hearing other bands sing in their native language.
That was something that Fyodor could only dream of. He was fluent in English and Russian, but definitely not Japanese. He could talk in Japanese with a little help, but definitely not read.
As other bands performed, Fyodor had noticed Nikolai giving him dirty looks. The russian shrugged it off as he watched the other bands. Unlucky for him, they were one of the last groups that had to perform today. Nikolai's band would have their turn tomorrow.

Suddenly, Fyodor heard his name get called through the speakers as he stood up, walking on the stage with his band. Some people clapped, others booed. Fyodor didn't care about other people's opinions. The most important thing for him was that the whole Band had fun.
As he looked around, waiting for his start signal to start. He cleared his throat a few times, pushing his hair behind his ear. He glanced over at Akutagawa, who already had his drumsticks ready.

Then the start signal came.

Akutagawa played the first note before Fyodor joined with his singing. Dazai slowly played the guitar with Fyodor, while Shibusawa played the keyboard.

The other woman has time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere~

Fyodor glanced at all the people that were sitting in their seats, singing. His voice sounded like the voice of an angel, his Russian accent rarely coming out.

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
And there are never toys that's scattered everywhere
And when her old man comes to call
He finds her waiting like a lonesome queen
'Cause to be by her side
It's such a change from old routine
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.. ~

The Russian stayed quiet for a few moments before him and Dazai both sang the next part. He couldn't help but smirk slightly when seeing the faces of the others. He really did make every performance special. Fyodor and Dazai glanced at each other, smiling when seeing how they had hypnotized the other bands, including Nikolai and his group.

The other woman will always cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by, the other woman will spend her life alone
Alone
Oh, oh, oh, oh..
Baby, do, do~..
Ah, ah, ah, ah..
Ah, ah..
Oh, oh, oh..
Alone~

Shibusawa played the last note, giving the others a thumbs up before bowing slightly.
Fyodor smiled at the crowd in front of the stage, bowing as well with the rest of his band. As the next group went on stage, Fyodor hummed, sitting back down in his seat. He got some water to drink and looked at Nikolai who was looking rather surprised. "Is something wrong? Or why do you keep staring at me?" Fyodor asked, taking a sip of his water. Nikolai perked and quickly shook his head. "Of course not. I was only a little surprised that you had chosen this song. Why not 'Put Me In a Movie'?" The albino proceeded to ask, tilting his head.

Fyodor laughed softly and shook his head, looking at the water bottle in his hand. "I didn't want others to be uncomfortable. Plus, I don't  like the song as much as I like 'The Other Woman'." Fyodor hummed, looking back at Nikolai with a grin. "I hope you don't disappoint me tomorrow. I want you to show me that your group isn't actually just a bunch of idiots that can't sing." The Russian said with a smirk, seeing Nikolai's expression darkening.

The time passed quickly, and everyone got their apartment numbers. For some reason, the manager of the show wanted two groups to share one apartment.

"Fyodor Dostoyevsky and Nikolai Gogol in one apartment." Fyodor's and Nikolai's eyes both widened and they stared at each other. Nikolai groaned annoyed and cursed under his breath while Fyodor grumbled annoyed. This wasn't going to be a peaceful time. That also meant that they could find out information about each other.
How stupid.

All groups went to their apartments with mixed emotions. Some bands were happy, others kept a big distance to the others.
As Fyodor got inside the apartment with his band he first checked out the small balcony. He hummed and looked around. The view was beautiful, the perfect look over the whole port.
Nikolai on the other side, had decided to take a walk around the building. Chuuya and Dazai had disappeared somewhere while Akutagawa and Atsushi both went to look for some snacks. If that was a good idea? No.

Hours passed and soon all members walked back to their apartments. Fyodor was sitting on the couch, playing on his guitar as he hummed. Shibusawa and Dazai were playing cards and Akutagawa was listening to music with Chuuya. Looks like everyone got along expect Fyodor and Nikolai.

Nikolai was just laying in his bed, reading a book while listening to fyodor's playing. He couldn't help but feel relaxed by the others playing. Something about that Russians music hypnotised Nikolai.

Was that a bad sign?

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