Just as every year, it was time for the Grammy Awards. And being one of the famous japanese singers, you were invited as well.

It was quite an honour for you ofcourse despite knowing it was just their way of gaining views instead of actually rewarding the deserved ones. Even your fans were upset at grammys voting system.

Though, you had to be in the same limousine car as the male j-rock singer Chuuya Nakahara as he lived in the same area as you. He was quite confident and known for his charming presence on stage.

So, sitting next to you now was him.

The venue was quite far from here so it was just silence in the car. But chuuya for some reason couldn't stop glancing to your side, maybe curiousity or interest. After all, it was his first time meeting you. He had seen you on social media ofcourse.

He fixed his fedora - which was like his signature thing. He loved to wear those.

"Uh, hey." Chuuya spoke up, clearing his throat. "what a coincidence right?"