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in a world of idols, one shines the most, A bright curly brown hair boy, with tan skin and curious brown eyes, an idol that shines like the stars above their world and his name was Aiki Hirose a famous Japanese idol, loved by many fans, he was known to be the youngest idol of Japan, going to interviews and podcasts of his experiences of being an idol
he was a boy that every girl or boy dreamed to have, hirose was perfect in a way no one expected, A great dancer, singer, anything anyone could imagine, His the main character of their life, a boy who brightened the room with just a smile on his face, the way his expression pull the fans in, they all loved him, every single one of them.
in a interview, live on television the host begins to speak to the camera as the camera moves to the host
“We’re here live to talk to the famous idol aiki hirose!”
The Host said with a loud excited voice as hirose waves at the camera with a smile on his face that gives you the warmest feelings inside
“Is good being here” hirose said the people in the room felt his energy brightening the room even if it felt like it was nothing
”it’s nice having the youngest idol in all of Japan to join us on this wonderful evening! But enough of the chitchat! What is it like being an idol at such a young age? It must seem pretty overwhelming considering you’re still in high school!”
”I wouldn’t say it’s overwhelming, As long as I see my fans smile then it’s worth anything, I love my job I love seeing my fans, they are my everything and I’ll be happy to be see their happiness and support!”
The room went silent for a second, before the people in the room felt at awe by Hirose comments, it was a beautiful saying they ever heard, Seeing his dedication for his fans, they were both amazed and happy to hear those words
”such inspiration! Another question that fans are DYING to know is that do you have a girlfriend?!”
”Huh? Oh! No I don’t one! I’m still young and I don’t have any feelings towards anyone at the moment” hirose awkwardly laugh, rubbing the back of his head
“Right right, my apologies! Uh another question is—“
The tv continues to play, as a boy with black mushroom hair, pale skin and sharp eyes, stares at screen seeing aiki hirose laughing and answering questions to the host, his eyes sparkle seeing the guy he loves
”h-he’s so perfect! AIKI HIROSE is an Angel! The perfect being to be an idol!” The boy yells at the screen, Okuto Nakamura, age 16 in high school, He has been a big fan of hirose since he deputed, He never knew he would end up falling head over heals for him
”His curly chestnut hair, slight tan skin..and those eyes..those eyes that gives you the fussy feeling..AGH! He’s perfect I could die!!”
Nakamura’s room was filled with hirose merch, from limited edition to collection, He got it all just for his idol, becoming the biggest supporter for hirose
Nakamura screams as his sister barge into his room
”QUIT YELLING IM TRYING TO CALL WITH MY FRIENDS!”
this is kana Nakamura, Okuto’s younger sister she can be a bit aggressive and always bothers her brother
”shut up and leave my room!”
”how about you shut up! You’re making so much noise! It’s fucking annoying as hell!”
”JUST GO!”
“ugh fine you jerk.” Kana leaves Nakamura’s room, Nakamura sigh as he gets a notification, he checks his phone before his eyes widen
seeing the tickets he ordered he scroll down to check if he was able to get in, His mouth hangs open seeing that he got accepted
”I GOT IN!! WOHOO! I GET TO SEE AIKI HIROSE LIVE!” Nakamura jumps in joy he couldn’t wait to see his favorite idol live performing
the next day, nakamura was assigned to help clean a person’s home, apparently the original house cleaner got into an accident so they wouldn’t be able to clean the house they were supposed too, Nakamura was kind enough to take the cleaners job
”I can believe I accept this..although I felt bad for her, plus this one pays more meaning I get to get more hirose merch! It’s funny. The owner is named hirose, what a coincidence” nakamura laughs it off, He made it to a small apartment building, he found the room he was looking for, Nakamura knocks on the door but no answer
”weird…is no one home?” Nakamura knocks again until the door opens on its own, Nakamura flinch before glancing on the inside, it was empty with a bit of trash bags on the floor
nakamura gulps “uh hey, I’m your new house cleaner, I hope you don’t mind me letting myself in” Nakamura nervously walks in, he felt like a intruder walking into this house, he sees the kitchen having dirty dishes and clothes on the floor, Nakamura took a deep breath, he looks at the other side of the door, slowly opening it
”Sir—“ Nakamura froze in place, his jaw dropped seeing a familiar face
A-Aiki..Hirose?!