FALL IN LOVE ALONE, stacey ryan ❛ if we never try, how will we know, baby how far this thing could go? give me a sign, if i'm on your mind, i don't want you fall in love alone❜
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HAPPY ENDING:
DAYS AT SCHOOL have resumed, and lately Yumenosaki has been hectic in projects. Producers don't necessarily have it easier than the other courses, they have their fair share of assignments for their classes, most being on paper. That's why Tori was simply aghast when he hears that you've been studying nonstop these last few days from Anzu.
"Yeah, so if she can't make it, I'll have to work with Fine next week. I hope you don't mind the quick change." Anzu frowns, teal eyes gently averting towards Tori.
"Of course it's okay." Yuzuru has joined Tori in confirming this in the middle of the hallway, and whilst Tori hugs his sketchbook, looking at Anzu with a pout, other students pass by with their idle chatter. "But is she okay? It's barely been a month since...you know." Tori asks.
"Ah, yeah," Anzu shifts awkwardly, playing with a strand of hair, "this is what she tends to do to keep her mind busy."
"Seriously?" Tori's eyes widen, the wariness of the weighty situation making his heart sink, but what he had noticed...is that he still has yet to figure stuff out from you. Yuzuru places a hand on his shoulder, smiling serenely, "I know there's a way for us to help our producer, young master, but for now, we need to be careful on how to approach this."
"How" Tori shakes his head, "We can't leave her alone! I don't want my producer to suffer by absurd amount of work. We can help her now if we just—"
"Young master, you're worried, but L/n-sama would never let grief take over her." Yuzuru frowns.
"That's right. I've been with her all the time and she's getting better." Anzu smiles, "Why don't you come up to the library and see her?"
Somehow, that only worsened Tori's fluster. Because merely imagining how smiley you would be when seeing him, and it'd be for his sake. He doesn't get why you couldn't just be honest with him, rely on him and Fine, but if it wasn't for the standards people expect from a producer, you might have already trusted them with your mourning. It's what flurries through his mind, along with that smile of yours,
"Young master, your face is pink—"
"S-So what if I'm overly worried about her? As an idol, I don't want my producer to feel uncomfortable with me! It's only natural that I want to help her out, right?" Tori huffs, alarmingly taking the attention away from his blush, gaze lowered to the side.
Yuzuru could barely hold back a smile at this endearing sight, even less when Anzu holds back a gasp when a figure had appeared at the first flight of stairs. She smiles, gesturing you over to join, and Yuzuru smiles gratefully this time, unbeknownst to Tori.
