A/N: Please pov change to third person I can't stand first person even though it probably suits Nana better 😭
Yasu frowned as he ended the call with Nana. He was sure he heard her voice on the other end of the phone saying goodnight to Nana. Had they already met? It would make sense since they lived across each other. She turned to his computer taking a puff of smoke. He was still in the office working overtime.
His phone buzzed again, and he answered.
"Hello?"
"Bro are you still at the office? It's really late!"
Yasu sighed, his co worker covered for him this morning and hadn't stopped asking questions.
"I know you said you wouldn't tell me what kept you but I made an educated guess this time so just answer yes or no! Was it a date?"
Yasu thought of his significantly smaller digits in his bank account and smirked.
"Yes."
"Holy shit!" The guy in the other side of the phone gasped in shock. "Wait, don't tell me it was with Nana!?"
"Guess you could say that."
"Dude bro code! What about Ren!?" The guy on the other side was stressed, what a busybody.
"Not that Nana, another one."
"Yo! Was she cute? I bet she was, I know exactly your type."
"Do you now?" Yasu turned in his seat, putting the phone on speaker so he could stand up and stretch. "She is my type."
"Congratulations dude! Have you called her yet? "
"Not yet."
"What are you waiting for? Don't tell me you're embarrassed."
Yasu paused, he had her number and had considered calling but stopped himself.
Embarrassed? Maybe.
"I'm not gonna admit to that."
"Woah no way! Didn't think I'd live to see the day. She must be really beautiful."
He smiled, his head dropping to his hands.
"Yeah."
•°•
Nanami walked into the CD store. A Maxi skirt and an oversized shirt with layered wait beads. Her hair decorated with gold and tied up in a low bun. She wore shades and chewed gum.
The giant poster at the back of the store caught her attention. 'Trapnest.' And the man standing in front of the posters. Long black hair, piercings, a black jacket and shades with a full neck tattoo. He was looking at the CDs in front of the poster, he looked pretty cool.
"Akira Sato?" She called out unconsciously. He turned to look at her bringing down his shades a small smirk spread across his face. "Sorry, it's weird that I know your name right? I went to one of your concerts."
"Oh I remember." He said, his voice cold and seductive. "The girl in the babydoll dress."
Ah. He remembered.
She felt flustered, it made sense considering not everyone looked at her.
"Well you know my name, but I don't know yours."
"Oh sorry, I'm Nanami!"
"Nananmi.." he said her name with a smile, "a lovely name indeed, I'm guessing I'll see you at our next gig?"
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