you’d always been so focused on your career, the path of success could be quite lonely some times but you pushed through it and made it to the top—all by yourself.

your voice was a gift, a gift so good it brought in fame and adoring fans.

your career as a signer did wonders. one day, after a tiring show, you had decided to go for a drink, something to soothe your nerves, however that might help.

that’s when you stumbled upon ren on your tour, bumping with him by accident at the bar. he recognized you rather instantly because shit, you were a beauty and quite literally, such a good singer.

he was charming and had this rugged charm to him—this aura to his character. as you both talked, he grew fonder and fonder of you, finding out that there is more to you than your voice.

a week later, once you had flown back home, you found yourself being approached by your manager about how some band called Trapnest, requested collaborating.

they name rung a bell and you realized, Ren honjo.

imagine the joy he felt when he saw you again, realizing that you had agreed to the collaboration. "you missed me that much, huh?" he joked, only seeking out to tease you as his arm swung over your shoulder. you laughed at his words, finding it utterly endearing how he claimed you missed him.

the rehearsal to practice the song went well, reira had gone to prep her voice, making sure it was doing all right and you opted to do so aswell in a quieter room.

as you were practicing your part, Ren, having finished some of the lyrics came to you, only to halt, admiring the way the way your practiced. the way the lyrics flowed from your lips and how your voice sounded—so raw and unfiltered, without the music. you looked ‘nd sounded.. ethereal. so damn passionate about it all..

Ren found himself gulping thickly, looking at the beautiful girl ahead with an adoring gaze, his lips curling into a lazy smile as he leaned against the doorframe. damn. was he supposed to be this amazed by you?