Maybe

Why did you make me come here?

*play the song when you see the +*

Aizawa pov

I hated every part of this. The hour long drive to get here. Being stuck in a room with this many people. The fact that I didn't even really know why we were here.
"Did I really have to come here with you Mic" I grumbled taking a mouthful of my beer. Mic smiled
"You were always such a hard add Shota. Just have fun. I think you'll even enjoy this"
I rolled my eyes. I almost never enjoyed the things Mic dragged me to, I try as hard as possible to avoid having to do these things but Nemuri pulled out last minute and I was forced to stand in for her. I wanted a smoke and I wanted to get out of here. Just as I was trying to plan my escape the lights dimmed. I cursed myself under my breath for leaving it for so long and getting stuck here.
Before I could get to stuck in my self pity a soft piano track drew my attention to the stage that was unlit, the outline of a person being the only thing visible.

+

She was gorgeous. Her h/c flowing softly. Her voice, god her voice was amazing. Her hands rested softly on top of the mic stand. Her eyes half lidded as she scanned the full room until I felt her eyes zero in on me. My heart stilled. The room seemed to blur. It was just me and her looking into each others eyes. I could her the muffled sounds of the other people singing along but I couldn't pay anything much my mind. I was drawn to her. It was strange I could have anyone I wanted. I was a successful businessman. I had the money. I never had attachments but this feeling, changed me.

I didn't even know her and she had changed something in me.