#eitable

Neither of the two idols seized enjoyment in this affair. Besides that they were forced to appear in that said event only for exposure. The senior idol stood beside his junior in front of the beaming photographers and journalist. His smile pushed to each corner of his face and all pretends. As soon as the two left the red carpet area, Eita deeply sighed, and chuckled at her reaction. “Unfortunately, we have to ‘not enjoy’ this party for the next three hours.” He tilted his head to the left side, his smile growing more natural. “Just think of it this way. Three hours of free boozed. Bet I’ll be hammered before 12 midnight.”

“ Not at all... You can come to me speaking in english or even spanish and I would understand every word. But Japanese? I barely know four words and they are all food names. ” Chlöe’s eye were fixed on the paper in her hands, japanese words were written all over it and she couldn’t understand not even one of them. Learning that language was always on her to-do list, specially after seeing how long some people take to translate the animes from japanese to korean or english; but she never found the time to actually do it. Finally deciding to give up, she left the paper on the table in front of her. “ Why don’t you just tell me what you need instead of having me break my brain trying to understand? Because believe me, this will take me long to decipher. ”

SILLY/CRACK RP STARTER SENTENCES ; accepting.

“Yes, you are” Eita decided to respond to keep the female idol awake. They had spent the whole night partying in a club and getting drunk on purpose. As the man (and sane) between the two, Eita is in charge of sending his friend home. Hopefully in a safe condition. “I should have seen it coming.” He said to himself as he hooked the female’s arm over his shoulder, carrying her with him. “Now, wake up, and tell me your apartment password.”

“n-nuh uh-uh! i s-still know y-your name!” she looked at him with her glossy, bloodshot eyes. “it’s u-uh....” suddenly she lost her train of thought and she was staring mouth open into the street. next, she was fast asleep! gem was way past drunk, and she very well knew it, but she wasn’t one to admit defeat. although it wasn’t technically true defeat, she still knew it would lead to her being told what to do, and for that she hated it. even while drunk and she couldn’t tell you up from down, she always did her best to rebel against whoever she was with or was taking care of her. what a brat. 

There is no way that he will allow this incident to reach the ears and mouth of those idiot people calling themselves as journalist. With the circumstances that can easily misunderstood, all that is left possible is to keep it a secret. Eita is fortunate that the female had the same idea in mind whilst sparing him the time to talk her into it. The idol sighed as he placed his palm on top of his head, a little too problematic. “I don’t even know how we end up like this.”