'The fuck.?' was the question constructed by two words that kept replaying in the rockstar's mind. He'd only gotten this phone number for what was like three days to him since he'd arrived in Japan, how the hell did whoever this is get his number..? Were they a stalker fan of his or what? Should he freak out now. .-? All he could do right now was just stare blankly at his phone in confusion, staring at the screen as a flurry of notifications flooded when he'd slid his pointer finger down on it.
Or, in which [Name] [L/n] found himself in an interesting situation after getting the notification that he'd gotten added to a group chat full of people he was pretty sure he didn't know. It surely couldn't be his band mates either because one, these guys talked almost too calmly unlike what he's used to with his band mates and two, they were speaking in Japanese.
This is a chatfic and full on fanfic i think?
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Tw:Mature language, mentions of substances+sex+homophobia, death threats, suicide and over all dark humor.
Maturity:Readers advised to be 14 and up
(No you're not quirky in case you're gonna comment oH iM aCtuAlLy 13 rEadIng tHis iM sO nOT lIkE oTheR pPl)