Shuichi despite loving his stage outfits, did not like stage lighting. After the show had finished and they were in the band lounge, waiting for the reporters to show, he stripped off his soaked black shirt flinging it into any wayward corner. Well, any wayward keyboardist's face. Fujisaki was about to yell at him until he dropped the shirt appalled at it. He gave a sigh and walked over to a grab a bottle of water, absentmindedly looking at his leader. (In name only, of course.)
Then he noticed something unusual. Fujisaki wouldn't risk more than a second glance to confirm his suspicions as Shuichi was stretching in a way that had Hiroshi looking off to the side with a slight blush. Then Fujisaki began to blush at what having a mark there meant for Yuki's flexi-- Fujisaki quickly began to think of his economics paper due in the morning.
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Shuichi despite loving his stage outfits, did not like stage lighting. After the show had finished and they were in the band lounge, waiting for the reporters to show, he stripped off his soaked black shirt flinging it into any wayward corner. Well, any wayward keyboardist's face. Fujisaki was about to yell at him until he dropped the shirt appalled at it. He gave a sigh and walked over to a grab a bottle of water, absentmindedly looking at his leader. (In name only, of course.)
Then he noticed something unusual. Fujisaki wouldn't risk more than a second glance to confirm his suspicions as Shuichi was stretching in a way that had Hiroshi looking off to the side with a slight blush. Then Fujisaki began to blush at what having a mark there meant for Yuki's flexi-- Fujisaki quickly began to think of his economics paper due in the morning.
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