Resolution

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Before I started to hunt him down. I decide to put on a black wig before anyone else confuses me for Dream, whoever she might be.

Knocking on the studio door, I opened the door. To my surprise, no one was there. Looking around, I spot a bass just lying at a corner.

Putting down the fork and the slice of cake, I examined the bass that was plugged in. I have only briefly learnt about the bass back in elementary school.

Strumming the strings, I played a few basic notes and chords. Suddenly, I started to play a tune that I had in mind all day. Hmm... This sounds pretty good, considering the fact I haven't played for quite a while.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Looking up I say the face of a familiar rocker. Oh crap. This is his isn't it. "I'm sorry, I-"

I was about to continue when I saw... "Hahahahaha!" I couldn't help but burst out laughing. He looked at me with a weirded out expression.

"Y-your... F-face..." In between words, I couldn't contain my laughter. When his expression went to puzzled, I dug out a pocket mirror and opened it up in front of his face.

Putting his hand to his face, he then realized it had been drawn all over using a variety of colored sharpie markers.

"Oh... my stomach...." I couldn't stop laughing. Ranmaru's reaction was priceless. "Damn it. That god damned Reiji. I swear to god, I'll kill him." Tsundere. Definitely a tsundere.

~Meanwhile

Reiji's Pov

"Achoo!" I suddenly sneezed. "Kotobuki-senapai, are you okay?" Looking over at the red haired composer I smiled. "Don't worry about me Haru-chan."

But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine. Shuddering, I just hoped the pranks I played wouldn't come back to haunt me.

~Continuing

Aoi's Pov

A few alcohol swabs later, we finally got the drawings off his face. Some of which were pretty hilarious, I gotta admit. That brunette has got some skills.

"So, what are you here for?" He asked, albeit in a slightly annoyed tone. Hearing his question reminded me of the cake.

Picking up the plate and fork I left unattended at a side, I presented it to him. "Here. An apology for earlier. " He didn't say anything at first , although he later did reluctantly take the plate that I held out.

After he took a bite out of it, his expression changed. "Kotobuki-san told me that you like bananas, so I tried my hand at a banana cake. Hope you like it Kurosaki-san."

"Tch, it's not bad I guess." "Really?!" Seeing that he made no further move to deny my question, I heaved a sigh of relief.

Putting out my hand, I smiled. "Well, to a good partnership?" "Yeah." He smiled gently.

Ranmaru's Pov

Seeing her smile with such enthusiasm, I couldn't help but smile back as I shook her hand. Bribing me with food, huh. She's already starting to act like Reiji.

Her bass skills aren't that shabby either. I hate to admit it but she seems to be pretty decent at this. Seems like she won't be as bad as I initially thought.

Author's Notes: So finally the day is over, in terms of the story. Boy, did one day take long. Don't worry, I'm not going to give a day by day narration. We'd be here all year it that happened. Anyways, up next will hopefully be the juicy stuff. In case some of you are wondering where Cecil is, you'll see him and Nanami soon. Until then, see you!

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