The most popular music artist in Japan. Dazai was an outgoing musician, and attractive too. He had all kinds of people swooning over him. His music was good too, he found a way to touch people’s hearts with his words. You never really listened to him though. Sure his music was good, but it wasn’t something you’d listen to on the daily. Somehow, like right out of a book, you met him at a bar. He was wearing sunglasses and a hat but you could tell who he was. The two of you hit it off, you had a lot of common interests and he had a good sense of humor. You never thought you’d be talking to someone who was famous so casually. You both ended up exchanging numbers, and that’s how you got to the point you were at. You and him would talk and go out together, you got free tickets to his shows to come see him, you were constantly in the studios with him. He had taken a real liking to you, and he wasn’t planning on letting the opportunity slip away. You eventually started dating, your relationship was private for a while but as time went on he publicly announced you both were together. Now after one of his concerts, he was on the balcony smoking a cigarette. He heard the sliding door open, and turned his head to see you.

“Wanted to join me huh?” He chuckles, exhaling the smoke. He brushed a few pieces of hair out of his eyes.