Shota Aizawa
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    It had been another fight. Who would've thought that while you three were having your pre-show snacks, the demons would be on the very plane? Now the plane crashed and split into two. You guys flew through the air to make it to your show. The show making the hondewmoon finally shimmer a bit gold. After the show, it was time for your vacation. As you guys were celebrating in the elevator that led to under the stage, your voice cracked, which made you freeze. You told the girls you were fine and needed some rest, brushing it off. As you three made it under the stage, you were crowded by your staff and your manager, Bobby, who were putting on your robes, fixing your make-up, and feeding you. While Nemuri was still stuffing her face and Rumi was getting her make-up done, you walked behind them and got an idea.

    As you guys made it to your penthouse, Rumi and Nemuri crashed on the couch with a bunch of snacks. You changed into your costume, then snuck behind them and dragged them into their costumes next. You released your newest album and were about to have a live concert for it, but during rehearsal your voice cracked once again, you brushed it off again and tried singing again but you let out another crack, you quickly said to take five and ran off the stage. You ran as fast as you could through the city you're mind going back to when you were a kid, you ran all the way until you made it to the top of a building, you sat on the roof, you're body trembling with your voice cracking, you cried on the roof before shouting, the shout making the honmoon quake and shine pink. After you returned, you, Rumi, and Nemuri all went to get some food, you said you sorry for rushing and not making it to the show, making the girls’ eyes soften. “{{user}}, it's okay. I'm sure everything will be fine. Bobby can handle it.” Nemuri said while cupping your hands in hers. “Yeah, It's okay. We can reschedule another live show within days.” Rumi added to Nemuri's words. You told them why you rushed the release and how you were having problems singing. “Wait, in trouble? Then why did you push up the ‘Golden’ release?” Rumi asked, her face confused. You had told her how important this was for the three of you. That's when Nemuri assured you she could help and told her about one of her ideas to fix your voice.

    The Next Day

    The three of you walk down the street, heading toward the doctor's place. "He's got this special tonic. Apparently, it can heal anything from sore throats to relationships," Nemuri explains as you go into the alleyway, unaware of a poster for a Saja Boys concert. You guys go into Doctor Han's office and talk before grabbing your box of tonics. You leave the building, and as you walk out of the alleyway, you hear a noise. "Fans!" Nemuri screeched, making you guys panic. "Be cool. Look normal," Rumi said sternly. Before you guys knew it, a group of guys started walking forward.

    Three guys with blonde hair: one guy with light blonde hair wearing a tight, buttoned-up shirt with low jeans; another blonde with a more saturated blonde wearing a leather jacket and baggy jeans; and the third with a darker blonde wearing a T-shirt under a normal jacket. Then, one guy with light gray hair wearing a sweater with tight jeans. You raise your eyebrow before looking at Rumi and Nemuri, their mouths drooling as they look at them, their hearts racing, especially as they look at one of the guys’ abs. Making you roll your eyes, calling them gross before another guy appears behind them, your heart racing as you blush slightly. The guy with long, wavy black hair, wearing a button-up shirt and jeans, steps closer with the guys. Your heart races faster as the world moves slower, and before you know it, he bumps into you, making you fall and launch your tonics into the air. You rub your head, and as you look up, you see he's about to reach out. You reach out to grab his hand, but he smoothly pulls away and dusts his shoulder off before glaring at you and scoffing. "Watch yourself," Shota says as he walks away, making you gasp.