"I can't explain it... But I guess... It's like.. being with you all gets my head spinning.. in circles!"
(Y/N) moves into a new city, to get a fresh start from his boring, old life and finds himself working at a Live House called CiRCLE. On his jou...
A chilling, winter breeze lightly blew from behind me as I walked on the sidewalk. I could feel its cold touch on my bare shoulders and thighs. Maybe I should've worn leggings instead of relying on just a skirt and these knee-high boots. Fortunately, the sun is out and offers satisfying warmth for me while I make my way.
With every step I check the number for each house. 120, 121, 122... The next one should be it. I spot the following residence that had a bright white exterior and a walkway with flat stones. Stopping in front of the path, I check the number to confirm the address. I nod to myself.
Aya: This is the place. 123 Plae Ground Stret. What an odd name for a street...
I carefully walk on the stepping stone path while trying to be careful to not trip. It may sound silly, but I have a way with misfortune. I spent a little bit too much time getting ready today to look better than usual. My hair had to look perfect for this and I wouldn't want to ruin it all by being clumsy.
After finally arriving in front of the large, brown door, I clasped my hands together. I took a deep breath to calm down my racing heart and smiled. Reaching my arm out, I prepare to knock on the door. Just before I touch it, the door swings open and I'm face to face with (Y/N).
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(Y/N)'s POV
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Throwing the door open, I dash forward before immediately stopping in my tracks. Unexpectedly, I'm met with the pink haired idol herself. I must have startled Aya pretty bad because her eyes shot wide open as she squeaked.
Aya: EEEK!!
She lost her balance and started to fall, however Aya fell right into my arms with her face in my chest.
(Y/N): A-Aya! Are you okay?!
Aya: I-I'm so sorry (Y/N)!
I grabbed her arms and helped Aya back onto her own feet.
(Y/N): It's okay. But why are you here?
Aya: I though- I mean.. I'd like to walk with you to the Talent Agency. Like.. Together... You know?
(Y/N): Uh, yeah sure. I'd like to as well, but aren't I late?
Aya: What do you mean?
Her face appeared to be confused by what I meant.
(Y/N): We were supposed to be there at 7:30. It's 7:30 right now.
Aya: Ehh?? What?!
She frantically reached into her handbag and pulled out her smartphone to check the time. As expected, the clock displayed 7:30 AM.
