We are so ridiculous

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ idols are supposed to be smiling, inspirational people. They're not supposed to be sitting in their dressing room, sifting listlessly through a script, head lowered and eyes dark.

She'd known. She'd known, the first time he'd run off with her hand in his, that the smartest thing was to enjoy that one day out with him and get back to work. She shouldn't have asked to see more of him. She shouldn't have let herself get swept away, knowing the agency didn't approve of the influence of one special effects artist. They'd banned him from the building, threatening worse if he persisted.

And it was back to dreary days. Not that Kohei hadn't occasionally made his way in, regardless, but it was getting riskier, the schedules were getting more packed, and Rise was getting more and more worried. ]

How'd it get like this...?

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[workisplay.livejournal.com]

... It's still nice to hear.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

... I love you, you idiot.

[workisplay.livejournal.com]

[ Well, this time he can at least hug her without having to shove her manager over ]

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ and this time, she can latch on-- which she does, arms fastening around his neck, exhaling shakily, and she's shaking, a little. But she's not letting go. ]

[workisplay.livejournal.com]

[ He holds her tight, almost like he's trying to steady her. He has no intention of letting her go either.

In fact, with her arms around his neck like they are, it's all too easy to lean down and kiss her. ]

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ there's a tiny, muffled noise of surprise-- not that she's caught off-guard for too long, considering she's kissing him back and tightening her grip on him. ]