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❀ ~ ❛❛ What...What are you doing here? You need to leave and forget what you’ve seen.❜❜

Another day, another job request asked of Shining for Haruka to compose a dynamic song for Quartet Night.

Well, they certainly had their own dynamic alright. 

Haruka certainly sympathized with Reiji in the situation. At times, not only was she Starish’s composer and friend, but even a mediator with the small amount of times that they argued with each other. However, as much as she would have liked to say that she was in a cordial enough position to help get a handle on the situation, she didn’t want to meddle where it really wasn’t her place to do so. She sat in her chair during the meeting turned feud about the song, visibly stressed and conflicted as her senior tried to get a grip on the rest of the group. By then it was already too late, leaving the two of them alone in the room. Not before a rather grandiose way of slamming the door sounded, however. “K-Kotobuki-senpai... Um, what should we do? The song concept needs to be discussed soon. Do you think they’ll be alright on their own for awhile?”

“Something I can’t... burn.” The redhead fell silent for few seconds, before look at his senpai, beaming in happiness.

‘  are you free today, reiji?   ’ he may ask, but it's nothing more than a gesture of formality; he'd memorized their schedules the moment they'd been finalized. how fortunate then, was he to notice that he and reiji both shared a day off early on in the month.

     No way! No possible way! How the hell did they end up in the store?! He’s an IDOL for crying out loud! Shouldn’t he be sending off an assistant or something to do his shopping FOR him?!

     So, there she stands. Hiding her basket full of instant ramen, beer, chips, and cat food behind her. Definitely not the healthiest of diets. At least she feeds her cat well.

     “O-Oh. Hi.”