jookaa:
  AKIRA had been outed. funnily enough, by the same person whose face had been ( embarrassingly ) plastered across streets he roamed frequently at one point in time. heâd recalled seeing fans within his school express genuine enthusiasm towards her performances, with many whom wouldâve jumped at a chance of having such an impromptu meeting. for someone who kept a relatively unshakable calm, he found himself at a loss of words.
  â no, i⊠âÂ
   â i spent a semester in shibuya. during that time, i saw your face often for a show you were doing. youâre a pretty recognizable face. i wouldnât have expected to meet you here, of all places. â
ă Show? ă
ăăăĄăŒ { Sheâs done plenty of shows, concerts... movies in her life time, sheâs been in t.v since younger age but... she didnât really bother pestering as to which exact advertise he had come across.Â
ă Pretty random huh? An idol like me stuck in this city. Itâs not even the first time so I donât stress about it all that much... ă
And back with the shop manager, taking another bite of the Popsicle the model suggested...
 ăYou know, if you hire me to be the face of your shop... thatâd get you a good amount of costumers. Itâs kinda my inherent charm~ ă
glancing towards the boy with a light smile and a wink, a swirl of her index to emphasise }
ă Wouldnât you agree, my dear stranger boy? âĄ~ ă














