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tsumugi really, really needed to clean his room.
normally he was pretty good at keeping to a schedule, but these past couple of weeks have been hectic for him; rehearsing for the winter troupe show, tutoring, trying to find a part time job. it was only now that he realized how dusty and unkempt his side of the room had become, despite the fact that he was really good at keeping himself and his spaces tidy.
he had some free time after evening rehearsal and tasuku had gone out for a run, so he had the room to himself. he decided that it was the perfect time to do some cleaning. after collecting his supplies, he returned to the room and began to wipe down his shelves and organize his belongings.
after a few moments, tsumugi found himself, almost subconsciously, singing quietly to himself as he cleaned. he really loved music, and singing was an enjoyable pastime whenever he wasnât focusing on acting. as time went by, the more he got into it; the tone of his voice became more clear, and his projection moved from a barely audible whisper to something reminiscent of a clean, controlled belt.
it was as if being absorbed in the music distracted him from his surroundings, despite his goal of tidying up his room. before he knew it, he heard the lock click, and the door opened, revealing tasuku dressed in his running gear.
ât-tasuku...!â tsumugi stuttered, feeling a hot flush rise to his face at the fact that he had been caught singing, near at the top of his lungs, all on his own. âi thought you were out on a run...â









