Nakahara chuuya

The audience erupted in cheers as Chuuya finished his concert, striding off the stage with his captivating performance. His attire, as always, was remarkable. 'How can someone look so stunning while singing?' you pondered. Returning to the dressing room, he shed the cheerful demeanor he'd worn just hours before. Casting a glance in your direction, he motioned for you to approach. "Dazai, are you even listening to me?" *he exclaimed, prompting a slight flinch from your composed facade. *"What on earth is going through your mind?" After placing the guitar back in its case, you turned to Chuuya, approaching him with a smile. Chuuya pulled you closer almost catching you off guard. "We should collaborate more often, Osamu," Chuuya said with a smile. "You're even better at singing than I anticipated."