The music was everywhere, Inisde me, outside me, in the world, out of this world.
Everywhere.
I want to know more about this world, the world named "Masake" a hidden treasure in my solar system.
It happened behind the blue curtains, and it happened again at my apartment.
The music was everywhere, he was everywhere.
The thing inside my chest was beating, fluttering, living for him.
Of course, I stood no chance, that love was too sincere, too frigid.
I was...in love again.
For the first time, had this love happened.
The morning air woke me up to a clinging Masake.
He was sound asleep, I storked his hair.
He was still sleeping.
I wanted to go back to sleep, but today I have an Interview with LeDDger Magazine, like usual he will return to his floor, and I'll see him again, in a call, or in an e-mail.
I dont want this to end not even for a second.
He was everything now. Everything to me.
The day was a rush, I was wearing Masake's undershirt and I didnt even realize until he pointed it out.
"Be sure to bring me one of your undershirts to make up for it,"
"But mine, are camisoles"
"Then, you must pay an extra price."
"Oh, what is it you want?"
"You gotta stay the whole weekend with me, we're going to Hawaii."
"I can't! work!"
"You can, Work can wait!"
"Sighs, you'd better kidnapp me."
"Done!"
The interview was stoic, but since the anime really picked up popularity and our song has been playing in every shop in akihabara, and shinjuku, we were getting recognize so rapidly. I had a photoshoot this weekend, and I can't miss it, but Masake is hard to say no to.
Our relationship was still secret, the only people who know are Tomo, Seiko and Emily, and maybe his manager too, I dont know.
The web is still non-the-wiser, the way it should be.
The interview is dragging on, and then a questions came up that caught my attention because it wasnt on the screened copy i got.
"We hear that ZeNa has many stops for the upcoming tour, is it hard to be away from your boyfriend, do you have a boyfriend currently?"
I had to pause, but...I chose to answer it despite Emily's tantrum at the segment producer, she signaled me to not answer that.
"I think that no matter what it is, touring is always going to be hard on us, but I can't answer the other questions. If I had a boyfriend, or if I did not, I can imagine it would be very difficult to be away from them, even day would be a long time, a week would be torture, but months...that would be hell."
The Interviewers was in awe of my answer, I smiled and nodded as she thanked me, and let me go.
Emily was already screaming at me in the elevator. "No one can know! No one! Why did you answer so ambigously, now they will follow you,"
"Oh calm down, it'll fine,"
But it wasnt.
After that interview, Masake picked me up on his convertible, dressed like a business man, I barely recognized him, and surely I was waking up next to him as the airline greeting rang, "welcome to Hawaii , aloha,"
There were times when Masake wanted to sleep, and like me he was tired.
I was barely getting started, but he was always tired.
Everywhere.
I want to know more about this world, the world named "Masake" a hidden treasure in my solar system.
It happened behind the blue curtains, and it happened again at my apartment.
The music was everywhere, he was everywhere.
The thing inside my chest was beating, fluttering, living for him.
Of course, I stood no chance, that love was too sincere, too frigid.
I was...in love again.
For the first time, had this love happened.
The morning air woke me up to a clinging Masake.
He was sound asleep, I storked his hair.
He was still sleeping.
I wanted to go back to sleep, but today I have an Interview with LeDDger Magazine, like usual he will return to his floor, and I'll see him again, in a call, or in an e-mail.
I dont want this to end not even for a second.
He was everything now. Everything to me.
The day was a rush, I was wearing Masake's undershirt and I didnt even realize until he pointed it out.
"Be sure to bring me one of your undershirts to make up for it,"
"But mine, are camisoles"
"Then, you must pay an extra price."
"Oh, what is it you want?"
"You gotta stay the whole weekend with me, we're going to Hawaii."
"I can't! work!"
"You can, Work can wait!"
"Sighs, you'd better kidnapp me."
"Done!"
The interview was stoic, but since the anime really picked up popularity and our song has been playing in every shop in akihabara, and shinjuku, we were getting recognize so rapidly. I had a photoshoot this weekend, and I can't miss it, but Masake is hard to say no to.
Our relationship was still secret, the only people who know are Tomo, Seiko and Emily, and maybe his manager too, I dont know.
The web is still non-the-wiser, the way it should be.
The interview is dragging on, and then a questions came up that caught my attention because it wasnt on the screened copy i got.
"We hear that ZeNa has many stops for the upcoming tour, is it hard to be away from your boyfriend, do you have a boyfriend currently?"
I had to pause, but...I chose to answer it despite Emily's tantrum at the segment producer, she signaled me to not answer that.
"I think that no matter what it is, touring is always going to be hard on us, but I can't answer the other questions. If I had a boyfriend, or if I did not, I can imagine it would be very difficult to be away from them, even day would be a long time, a week would be torture, but months...that would be hell."
The Interviewers was in awe of my answer, I smiled and nodded as she thanked me, and let me go.
Emily was already screaming at me in the elevator. "No one can know! No one! Why did you answer so ambigously, now they will follow you,"
"Oh calm down, it'll fine,"
But it wasnt.
After that interview, Masake picked me up on his convertible, dressed like a business man, I barely recognized him, and surely I was waking up next to him as the airline greeting rang, "welcome to Hawaii , aloha,"
There were times when Masake wanted to sleep, and like me he was tired.
I was barely getting started, but he was always tired.
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