Rising Fame.

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On Thursday night, the Chinzhilla gang was flying off to Singapore. They were about to walk the red carpet in literally a few hours alongside many big names in the industry. Not only that, but they were going to perform in front of those said big names. It was nerve-wrecking and exciting, and Gemini had never been more grateful for hurricane Ning Keerati for pushing him into this career.

When they got to their hotel in the early hours of Friday morning, shortly after midnight. Mark had basically ordered them to go to sleep and not get up to any shenanigans or overwork themselves. He emphasized the last part because Prom and Winny were editing the videos that were supposed to be uploade on their YT channel that Saturday morning while Fourth and Ford were working on the subtitles.

"Gem, make sure he gets some sleep." Mark had told him,"You too Satang make sure Winny gets some sleep." He had added. "And you two no gaming or binging on anime." He said to Prom and Captain.

Mae Yui had given them their key cards and went to sleep hopefully, and they all separated. Mark was rooming with Ford, Satang with Winny, Prom with Captain, and lastly Gemini with Fourth.

When they got to their room, Fourth tried to insist that he could finish everything up in just one hour, but Gemini was having none of that. He confiscated Fourth's laptop and cell phone.

"This is bullying. You are bullying me right now." Fourth had said with a pout.

"Yes! I am the big bad guy because I want you to get proper rest so you won't be tired in the morning. I am so terrible." Gemini had replied.

"Okay, when you put it like that. You are making me feel guilty." Fourth had said.

"Good. It's working, now come to bed so we can sleep." Gemini had said, and Fourth had complied jumping into bed and cuddling up to Gemini like he always did.

In the morning, Fourth didn't have to drag Gemini out of bed like he usually did, but Gemini did whine and complain the entire time. It was second nature at that point.

They didn't really have breakfast, they had an apple or a fruit, some coffee and a lot of water as they went for sound check at the venue after that they had to go for fitting of their outfits. They were all going to be dressed by Prada and Bulgari for some reason, and they had to make sure that the clothes chosen suit their individual style and aesthetics. The stylists were nice, they weren't as nice as P'Arm but they were nice.

P'Tong did their makeup, and it was flawless as usual. Gemini felt like he felt even prettier today. P'Tong had done a makeup look that softened his features, making him look pretty amazing even if he said so himself.

Winny look bad ass in an all black assemble with a turtle neck and spiky hair with that eyebrow piercing, Captain also looked super cool, the bangs that always covered his eyes trimmed but the mullet still there and he had an eyebrow slit, or at least Gemini thinks he did. P'Tong skills could be impressive sometimes, so the eyebrow slit could be fake for all he knows. The point was that everyone looked amazing.

The highlight of their group, though, was Fourth. Instead of wearing the all black suit assemble everyone was wearing, he was dressed in this wine red assemble that accentuated his impressive thighs and tiny waist. The highlight of whatever it was he was wearing was the back, which only had this sheer covering that might as well not be there as Gemini could see Fourth's back muscles flexing underneath it. The highlight of his entire outfit was the white gold Bulgari serpenti neck piece. Like a golden snake drapped around his neck.

Fourth's makeup was also redone, different from what Gemini saw earlier. It was more feminine, his lips matching his outfit. Gemini could see that Fourth had hair extensions on, styled in this complicated hair braiding that looked amazing. He looked prettier than any woman Gemini had seen if he was being honest, almost ethereal. Like a seductress or temptress. Sort of like a sexy demon? If those are a thing.

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