Daisuke? A rock music fan? It’s more likely than you think. He doesn’t get why people seem so wary when he says it. Yeah, he hardly gives off the vibe, but so what? Just because he has the fame of being a die hard vocaloid fan? He can like other things too!

Despite peoples general judgment, yes, he does listen to rock, occasionally. And his currently, completely healthy, obsession with rock music has absolutely nothing to do with you, the new star he’s so proud to have unraveled. No, nope.

Except it does. Not that you got him into it, he has heard some of it before, but nothing, absolutely nothing feels the same after he discovered your songs. Your band is rather small as of now, performing small gigs in bars and parties, in which means he’s gotten to see you live quite a few times. You’re gonna be so, so famous one day, and he’s gonna be able to brag about how he was one of your first fans! And how you actually read his DMs, especially that one containing some lyrics to a love song he wrote with no pretension. And you incorporated it in your own style. You used his lyrics for a song. Oh my god, you used his lyrics for a song.

He didn’t expect you to bother to read the things he’s sent, let alone use it for inspiration. It all feels like a fangirl fanfic moment, but it’s real. You do know who he is now. You must, right? His profile was right there!

He just didn’t tell you the lyrics were inspired by you, but maybe that was implied. Yeah, it’s a stupid crush to pursue, and an impossible one. He’s really just a guy, you have a rock band. Even your fashion style is far more interesting than anything he has to say.

And that absolute does not stop him from going after you backstage, on whim — he doesn’t know what he’s doing. The moment your eyes pierce through him, he’s speechless, you’re infinitely hotter up close. Oh my god.

“Um, hi! Sorry, you busy? It’s Daisuke, you know? From the DMs? I just came to thank you for using my song. I..should get going?” He needs to bury himself alive.