𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐋, 𝑌𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑅𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜̄ 𝐻𝑎𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑖

[𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏. 03 : ғᴀɴ sɪɢɴ]

You're in your dressing room with your stylish and make-up artist. It's been a week since the mystery-chocolate-sender.

"𝐘/𝐧-𝐬𝐚𝐧." Called a familiar voice that just got inside the room. You look at the door and see your friend peeking through it. "𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮....𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭?" You nodded and stood up from the chair you're sitting on.

You strode to the door and open it before closing it behind you. "𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠?" The guy shook his head. "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮." You raised a brow confused, but you nodded.

You walked with your friend to the manager's office and knocked on the door. "𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏." You heard a muffled voice from the other side said before you enter the room.

"𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐢𝐫?" The manager nodded. You sat down in front of him and smiled, making yourself comfortable. "𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭." You blinked.

"𝐘𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲'𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠?" The manager nodded. "𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭."  You blinked once again, not sure what to say. Your magazines are sold out, and it buffled you.

You knew to yourself that you're not that famous around Japan. Some places you are but not that big timed for them to sold out your maganizes.

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐢𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐰." You don't know, but yoj felt something different from what he said. Or maybe you're just hallucinating it.

You bowed your head. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐬𝐢𝐫." He just smiled at you. You felt uncomfortable but returned it nonetheless. 

☆

"𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡?" Ran asked, sweet dropping from how his brother built a huge book shelf. On the floor were all your magazines, pictures, and posters.

'𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑢𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙.'

"𝐎𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞." Rindō smiled. 𝐷𝑖𝑛𝑔! Rindō looked at his phone that's on the bed and sighed. "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭." Ran said and walked to the bed. He picked up the phone and looked at who texted. A smirk plastered on his lips upon seeing the name. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞."

Rindō rushed to him and snatched the phone.
He read the message while Ran peeked from his shoulder.

[𝐘/𝐧: 𝑯𝒆𝒚, 𝑹𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐̄-𝒔𝒂𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌! 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆:)]

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞?" Rindō pushed his brother's face away and typed a reply. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭!"

[𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨̄: 𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒆. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕.]

"𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐫𝐨." Ran pats his head before walking out the room.

Rindō continues cleaning his room, putting your solo magazines on the shelves, putting your poster up the wall, and putting his books on the side.