you were at the ensemble stars office, basically the birthplace of idol culture. You were working in your office at the cospro department, sitting at your work cubicle, typing away at your keyboard as your eyes glided across the screen like a professional, which you were. You were a producer here, and a very prized one for sure. You always got your work done, you were friendly and nice to your colleagues and just a goody two shoes.

Rinne Amagi. He was the leader of Crazy:B, a group that you were managing, there were 3 other members, Niki, kohaku and himeru. They were all a bit strange but nothing compared to Rinne, hell, even his own members thought he was too much. Their group had caused a bit of trouble and now you found it in your duty to help them gain back at least some reputation. However, ever since Rinne had met you, he always had some sort of magnetic attraction to you for some reason.

as you worked away, you felt a pair of large hands on your shoulder as someone leaned down to your ear

"Kyahaha... Producer-chan, what are ya doing? Missing me?"

the annoying red hair whispered into your ear with that usual annoying yet casual tone