Chapter Four

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"You don't know who I am?!"

"Why would I ? You don't know me either," I replied with a smirk. I had never seen this dude's face before.

The blond lowered his head dramatically before passing his hand in his hair and sighing.
What a drama queen.

Maybe he was a known Japanese actor or something of the sort? Maybe he was the rich heir of a family that owned tons of hotels ? How could I recognized him if it was the case? It's not like I have much time to watch obscure Japanese movies... or watch the Japanese news...

I wasn't really good with faces, so maybe I had heard of the guy's name before ? He had a handsome face though.

"Well, try not to scream, my name is Kou Mukami."

"And my name is  Lia Chan, I'm a figure skater. But your name sounds familiar..."

Why can't I just rememeber?! Ugh, this is so frustrating...

Suddenly, it hit me. Nancy really liked k-pop and j-pop, and I mean really as in creepy.

And there was this time when she showed me (more like obliged me) to watch this japanese talk-show with her.

So I went to her house and we went to the basement and we watched it curled up on her comfy couch with blankets and a bowl of popcorn.

It was getting really late and I fell asleep during most of it but I'll forever be haunted by her screeching voice yelling "OMG IT'S KOU MUKAMI" waking me up from my precious sleep and resulting in me knocking down the bowl of popcorn.

We had to pick up every single corn or her mom would have gone berserk if she had seen the couch in such a poor state.

Getting out of my daydream, I stared at Kou.

''Oh, so you're an idol. Was it the reason these people were running after us?''

"Yes it was, Emy-chan. It's very comfortable taking to you" he said softly.

Was he... flirting with me?

"How so?" I asked curiously.

"Well you are acting like I'm a regular human being." He pouted and winked at me cutely.

"Aren't you?"

"Why wouldn't I be..."

I didn't answer this time.

"Are you staying in Japan for long?"

"I'm only here for a competition, the NHK Trophy actually."

I heard my coach calling me in the distance.

"I have to go, see you later, Murakami Kurt." I said before running off.

"W-wait my name is Kou." Replied the confused idol as I ignored him.

I went back to my coach, leaving the egoistic idol boy alone.

My phone suddenly rang.

"Osashiburi desu~, Yuratchka."

I smirked.

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AN: KateBlades  is pretty much my co writer now I guess.
I love torturing you guys ! Another cliffhanger ending oufff.
This song is addicting. Ko Ko Bop, by EXO. Kat's idea lol.

QOTD: What was your favorite moment of the Pyeongchang 2018 Winter Olympics?

Until next time.
Kate & Mira

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