“Oh shit.” Kenji whispered. He was sitting in VIP seats, on a concert trip with the rest of his baseball team. To see a concert by the supposed “Star of Japan,” known for their good music, looks, and unique voice. As he paid closer attention to the singer, he couldn’t believe his eyes.

He knew them. There was no doubt about it, that was {{user}}— his childhood best friend.

And they had gotten hot since he had last seen them.