I waved goodbye to Gen'ya -even if I don't think he saw me- and opened my drink, I could afford getting better stuff than this, but I don't like going arrownd and spend money for nothing, I like the stuff they sell there. I arrive in a parking lot, it was mostly empty exept for three cars: one small red one, a grey one, and my ride: a black one with tinted windows that I couldn't care less remembering the name of. "Mister Tokito, you're late! I was so worried!" said the guy sitting on the driving spot while rolling down the window, I was probably what? A minute late? But still such a big drama for nothing. I just sighed and sat in the back seat in silence, taking of my hoodie since he already knew who I am. "let's just go, don't waste time on such nonsense" I responded with an annoyed voice, then the car started. I brought the drink to my lips and take a sip, good as always, perfect to distract me from the day I'll be going thru.
It's not that I don't like this life, I love singing and performing, I like the fans and the adreline I get on stage, but sometimes it's just too much. Some fans are head over heels for me and it's just... weird, I'm much younger than they are, but online I saw stuff that crazy I wanted to quit my career immediately. I used to like being recognized when I had a small audience, but now I'm honestly scared to go outside whitout a disguise of some sort. It's pretty fucked up, but there ups and downs, so I try to think it positivly, even tho it became kinda hard for me.As I look out the car window memories start to come back, it was my first time on stage I was so nervous, the lights on me, the crowd all screaming in excitement...
As the concert presenter said my name I jumped back I almost wanted to run away, I was shaking and starting to sweat... I took a deaph breath and slowly walked on... some people in the crowd started screaming as I took the microphone, I started to look from left to right at the people there, my heart pounding real fast and I was feeling really weird, a mix of emotions running thru my mind as the background music starts to play and I start to sing, after a bit I managed to calm down a bit and some the crowd singing along made me felt really appreciated for what I do, still it was really awkward for me, but...
"Mr. Tokito, where here." the driver's word and the sound of the car door opening awaken me from my 'flashback', I undo my seatbelt, trow away the empty cup I had in my hands and enter the building in silence, or at least I was silent, in there it was all a mess, people performing a rehearsal for the concert or recording song, some people getting a makeover from the make-up artist and some people trying on dresses.
"Hey, Mui you're here!" I recognize that voice, it was Hinatsuru, I turn arownd and went to the small group that was formed there, basically Hinatsuru, Suma and Makio -wich were all married to a guy, I'm not sure what he does but I think he's filthy rich or something like that- plus a make-up artist, forgot her name, finishing up Suma's make-up and a girl I've never seen before talking to Makio. Those tre formed a band a while ago and were exellent singers, I've collaborated with them a couple of times, they're nice people to be around. I wave them hello and decide to remain to talk with them untill my boss arrives with the "good news".
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Fanfic"Whoever you are, I don't care. I love you." Gen'ya works at a convenience store, Muichiro is an idol and also a regoular costumer there. Gen'ya is one of Muichiro's biggest fans but Muichiro doesn't really like being recognised and is always underc...