ᡣ𐭩 DREAM GIRL, crisaunt ❛ i don't know how to think, when i kiss you, you just hung up on the phone, but i miss you, i'm addicted to your love, that's the issue ❜
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▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ᡣ𐭩 HAPPY ENDING:
TODAY HAD SHOWN no sign of ever calming down, it's a busy morning. Early fall had opened up a fresh chapter for vogues and jobs of entertainment. That also meant a certain boy became restless after thinking about some things regarding his relationship with his producer.
"Ritsu, this is ridiculous!" Arashi tried to scold the boy, but Ritsu knows she was being half unserious. She's interested in where he was going with this when he was seen holding a small f/c gift bag as he walked quickly to his destination, to Knight's agency, to you.
"Ritsu, don't ignore me?!" Yet following after him like this was annoying to Arashi.
"Leave me be, Arachan." Ritsu pouted as he continue to search for you. "N/n-chan....hmph, where is she?" He had just entered new dimension and thought that he might have already seen you around. There are only a couple of workers in here, but it looked like they were already leaving with some papers and phone calls.
"She's helping out another producer." Arashi pointed out while the other producers left for their gigs. Ritsu piped up. He enjoys how helpful you want to be at all times, but it's precisely why Ritsu disliked these other people wanting your help all the time. "Do you really want to bother her while she's working?"
"It's not bothering when it's love." Ritsu sings lazily before he walked to the other side of the rosy agency. Arashi gasped at what he said. She didn't expect that straightforward answer, but she adored it, so she silently lit up out of the giddiness of witnessing this love story.
"N/n-chaaaan." Ritsu cloed, eyes drowsy, but his smile spoke volumes of adulation. You him upon seeing him with Arashi following excitedly. With Anzu at your side and another young producer in front of her, you're in the middle of checking tasks off a clipboard and even her tote bag is still hanging around your shoulder.
"I see." You giggled. "Alright then. I'll see you girls later." You handed the clipboard to the older producer , and in return, she smiled right back at you, thankful for the clarification of the sudden budget update you had the honor of listening to first with Anzu. And now, Anzu leaned in to whisper something in your ear.
"Good luck, but make sure not to kiss him too hard."
Ritsu felt that overwhelming urge again. This time, it's an urge to know what Anzu said to make you scoff playfully and gently shove her hand away. That tinted coat of pink warming up your cheeks made him uneasy too. "Heh... I'll be at the cafeteria. See you later."
