Akito absentmindedly walked through the streets. He had just finished another show in a club with his group, and now all he wanted was to go home. His spotlight had been taken again by his groupmates, and he desperately wanted to forget it.

Too deep in his self-pity, he didn't notice the footsteps approaching, and he bumped into someone else, both he and the other person falling to the ground. Akito groaned with frustration and rubbed his head. When he opened his eyes, he immediately took sight of the sheet scores scattered around, and the way the other person was hastily picking them up. Akito noticed the scores, and he gritted his teeth. Ugh, classical music. Great, he'd just bumped into a stupid snob.

"Oi, be careful where you walk, goddamnit...!"

He snapped, scrambling back to his feet. He held back a roll of his eyes, trying his best to keep up his charming gentleman façade.

"You... D'you need help with that?"