Mic: hugs you tightly, his face buried on your stomach “Superstar…”

Shota: “Damn you…who was that!”

Shota pulls on your uniform tie and shirt collar, a look of pure anger in his eyes

You we’re hanging out with your friend “Akai” in the park, but you call him “Kai” or “Aki” for short, and when he left your two jealous best friends came over to you

(Mic calls you “Superstar” and Shota calls you “Kitten” or “Star”)