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“Scaramouche! Come on, go on stage, this wouldn’t be a bad time to reveal your relationship, would it?” Venti chuckled.
Scaramouche rolled his eyes at Venti’s “joke”. He’d walked in on him and Kazuha discussing if they should reveal their relationship to the public, and now he always teases him about it. Hopefully, he’d never actually act on it, though. They still need Lumine and Aether’s thoughts on it after all, they are 4NEMO’s managers.
The backstage was getting a bit crowded, so Scaramouche was planning on going home. Kazuha’s solo just ended, and that’s what he was here for, so it wouldn’t make sense to stay.
Just as he was about to start walking to the exit, he felt an arm brush by him and give him a nudge.
“Sorry, Scara.”
Oh, that fucker. Venti’s going to be sorry, the next time he sees him.
Thud-
Scaramouche fell down just as Kazuha was about to go offstage. He stared at Scaramouche and muttered his name, wihout knowing that he was still holding the microphone.
“Kuni?”
His voice echoed through the stage, and while Kazuha’s fans were still stunned, Scaramouche took his chance to run back to the exit. Kazuha froze up as he realized he said that out loud.
“Ah- What was that? I think I saw a bird fly through!” He smiled, trying to convince the audience. It was no use, because Kazuha was horrible at lying. Although that didn’t really matter because his fans would even remain oblivious to a murder because of his sunshine like demeanour.
(p.s. don’t commit murder it’s illegal even if ur pretty)
Once Scaramouche got back to Kazuha’s and his house, he flopped down on the couch. He wondered what he would do, but decided it would be better if he slept his worries away. He tried to sleep, but he couldn’t.
Scaramouche heard the sound of the door clicking open, and lifted his head to see Kazuha.
“Hey.”
Kazuha just smiled at him, while he just returned it in favour of a scowl. He rolled over to face the backside of the couch to show Kazuha his dismay.
“Kuni, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say your name on the stage, I promise, I was just startled.” He comforted Scaramouche.
He gave him a peck on the nose as he turned around and started walking to the kitchen to start preparing dinner.