You’d think they balance each other out, but Seiya’s always the one driving the car
truly, Yaten and Michiru can’t stand each other because we hate the people who remind us of ourselves the most, this is so accurate, I’m crying
Imagine a different first encounter, different tensions
backstage at the joint concert.
Michiru has pulled the ordering a black coffee stunt with
the aid of her driver, because goodness sake, Haruka, I did not include your
favorite foods on my rider for nothing.
And they get to the venue and there’s Seiya with a 20 piece
McNuggets and two cheeseburgers and a large fry, everything Haruka wanted. Seiya
asks if she wants some, but then– “Oh, too bad, it’s all for me.” Seiya has made a
grave enemy this day.
Meanwhile Yaten is jealously eying Michiru’s coffee, knowing
full well what it means. “Your lipstick is smudged,” they say, indicating a
mark left on the lid. “And your color choice… is certainly bold.”
Taiki hovers at the back, pretending to be deeply interested
in Michiru’s choice in wines.
SittingOverHereDreaming 