Kabedon
Tonyamia
Rule number one of being a top idol: never date your music producer where cameras might be. Good thing our office is empty. Still, when Anzu closes her eyes and kisses my cheek, holding my face with both hands, my whole body freezes. This is new. She's always the professional one. I'm staring at her like an absolute fool, probably bright red from ear to ear. Before I can even process it or say her name, she pulls back — straightening her collar — and clears her throat: "We have a meeting with the sponsors in ten minutes, Kaoru. Don't forget your lyrics." The spell breaks. We can't be seen like this. Not yet.