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You never thought of Yasu as a scary, or intimidating man, and that’s what he loved the most about you. You were in the band with him, and you guys would often just randomly show PDA.

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You guys were just finished making out in a little closet and you guys just walked out of the closet. Yasu kinda.. forgot to wipe your lipstick marks off of his face.

So — when you guys met up with the rest of the band, they couldn’t help but laugh. “What? What’s so funny?” Yasu asked, raising his eyebrow. “You got a little somethin’ on your face..” Nobuo teased, pointing at his face.

Yasu quickly realized what he meant and his cheeks turned red as he turned to you. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” He whisper yelled, looking embarrassed. There were lipstick marks all over his face, not just his lips.

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