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Tokyo's POV
"Oh my God!" I almost screamed, startled when I felt a hand landing on my shoulder.
I was busy hiding behind the vending machine on the far corner of the hallway.
I heard a chuckle escaping from the culprit's lips. It sounded heavenly to my ears only to find out who owns that beautiful laughter.
"Grey!!!" I hit him on the shoulders continuously and he just laughed over my panic state.
I gritted my teeth in anger.
This guy never fails to annoy the living s**t out of me.
Our performance just ended along with SHADOW but I was hiding from my members specifically, Max. I may or may have not done something wrong earlier hence the need for me to hide.
To be exact, I may have accidentally burned Max's Gucci jacket and Max on a tantrum like that due to her precious Gucci cannot be contained. All hell will break loose.
Max and her Gucci. You get me?
And I can feel that I am about to get beaten. It wouldn't matter that we're still in Serenity.
I'm afraid I might die in Max's hands right now.
If there is something you shouldn't mess around with, it'll be Max and her Gucci.
Even Zanaya's cutesy voice or Cali’s weird sense of humor wouldn't help me live over Max's anger.
I am just so glad she didn't found out before our performance but she soon will once she gets back to our dressing room.
"Tokyo!!!!!" I cringed as I heard Max's wailing from the other side of the hallway.
Grey looked at my panic state, amused.
"What did you do now?" he looked at me, his eyebrows raised as if demeaning my actions.
My hand landed on my mouth as I think about how I will be going home later. I'm sure as f**k that Max wouldn't be sleeping until she was able to deal with me.
"Shut up, Grey. I can't deal with you right now." I told him as I moved further away to where people can't see me.
"Okay, I think I just heard Max's raging voice. How about I tell her where you are hiding?" he told me before pulling out his phone.
"Yaahhhh!!!" I jumped over his phone and thank god for his reflexes because it could have ended up on the trashcan if he wasn't able to catch it.
"Really?" he mocked me but I just looked at him pleadingly.
"Don't tell Max. She will kill me." I told him as I show him the best puppy look I can muster. I swear to God I saw him waver for a moment but it was so brief, I thought I was only seeing things.
He studied my face for a moment before keeping his phone.
I sigh in relief.
"I won't tell Max where you are in one condition."
I raised my eyebrows at him but listened otherwise. I don't have a choice, do I?
"Do not, I repeat, do not ever send me weird photos of men in bikinis, like ever. Do you understand?"
My hands landed on my mouth as I try so hard to stop myself from laughing.
His face looks so serious I can't help but burst into laughter.
"That, I can't promise. I still have tons of photos lined up on my phone to send you." I told him and if his looks could kill, I'd probably be dead by now.
"Okay, then I'll just send Max a quick mess---"
"Okay, fine!" I said, as I stop him from pulling his phone out, my hands landing on his hard arms.
"I'll stop. No more men in bikinis, okay." I said in surrender. I can always find for other things to pester him anyways.
Just then, Naia and Rio passed by and Naia looked at me while grinning.
"Tokyo, Max had been searching every dressing room for you. I haven't seen her that mad before." Naia told me as she and Rio looked at me and Grey looking amused.
It was only then that I realized that I was still holding Grey's arms which I released in instant.
"Did you really burn Max's favorite Gucci jacket?" Rio asked and I just bit my lower lip in response.
"Oh, you are so dead, Tokyo." I heard Grey laughing and I faced him before stomping over his foot.
He screamed in pain, his eyes glaring at me as his body bent trying to ease the pain on his foot.
"Oops, sorry." I grinned at his pained expression.
Too bad, I'm wearing my Timberland shoes.
"I guess the rumors were true." I turned my attention to Naia when I heard her speak.
"What rumor?"
Rio looked at me and Grey while giggling. "That SHADOW and WHISTLE's youngest members are all out killing each other. Alex and some of his friends were laughing over it," she told me and my mouth hang wide open in response.
"I swear I'm going to kill those '97 liners." Grey mumbled and Naia patted me on the shoulder.
"Well, good luck on your battle with him and Max. But I suggest you better go in hiding because I can feel Max's dark aura from here." my eye widen at her words as I watch both her and Rio's diminishing form.
I bit my lower lip in panic while Grey just stood in front, watching over me with a grin on his face.
"Serves you right." he chuckled and I just rolled my eyes in response. Before he can even say another word, I marched my way towards the direction of the exit.
I might as well just leave the building.
"Hey, where are you going?" he jogged over until he was walking with me side by side.
"Out." I simply responded.
"Looking like that?" he asked confused and I stared down at my body.
"Shit." I mumbled. I was still wearing my performance clothes. Anyone who just watched the live performance earlier would know that it was me.
I grunted in realization.
"I swear Tokyo, I think you're pretty dumb sometimes." he chuckled before pulling me by the hand.
"Hey, where are we going?" I asked but he just continued pulled me until we were in front of their dressing room.
"Wait here." he mumbled before entering.
"Huh?" Before I can even ask him a question, he was already gone and I was left speechless.
After a good five minutes, he went out, his clothes already different and I almost drooled over his biceps which is flashing before his white shirt.
"Let's go." once again, he leads over the direction of the restroom.
"Here, put these on." he gave me a loose white shirt and a jacket.
I look at him lost for a moment.
He shakes his head before pouting.
Oh God, he look adorable.
"Go!" he pushed me inside when I did not speak.
What's happening?
Instead of asking, I went inside the restroom and pulled out my blouse before wearing the white shirt that he'd given me.
It was so big, it ended up hanging loosely until my mid thigh.
Since I was wearing black shorts, I decided to tuck the front inside and wear his black jacket
All in all, I look normal but the color of my hair will give it away.
After a while, I went outside and his eyes landed on my form.
Somehow, my cheeks turned red at his openly stare.
"What are you looking at?" I scoffed, trying to hide the nervousness in my voice.
Shit.
Again, my heart started beating rapidly.
"I didn't know my shirt would look good on you." he mumbled and both our eyes widen.
"No, I didn't mean-ahh, yah, it's not-" before he can even finish, our heads turned to the other direction when we heard someone whistling.
I saw Demo looking all scared.
"Shit." Grey muttered. "Max must be near." he added.
"What?" I asked and then my heart stopped beating for a moment when he suddenly started putting a mask on my face and gently put a black cap on my head after.
My eyes not leaving his beautiful face along the process.
Everything happened in slow motion.
Grey Simons, what are you? Why are you looking all concern?
My mind was broken off from my trance when he flicked my forehead.
"Wake up sleepyhead. You owe me big time." he grinned before pulling my hand as we both run to the exit.
I may not see it but I am sure that my cheeks are now red.
Before we go out the door, he pulled another mask and cap.
We were wearing matching clothes.
He then turned his attention on me as his eyes squinted in confusion.
"Tokyo, I swear you seemed off since earlier, are you sick?" his eyes landed on my forehead and my heart stopped beating, yet again.
How many times am I going to die because of him?
He flicked my forehead once again.
"Awww! Yahhh!" I screamed in pain as I glare at him.
He giggled in response. "That's more like it. That's the Tokyo I know.” he stated before opening the door as we both walk outside.
We both turn our face down as a few people were still out.
But my eyes were focused on our clasped hands.
We haven't been too far away from the building when we heard a few screaming over our backs.
"There!" We both turned our heads and realized who the two person following us.
Reporters.
"s**t!" Grey turned his head on me before mumbling. "How fast can you run?"
"Huh?" before I can even say a word, Grey started sprinting forward.
My eyes landed on our clasped hand as I try to keep up with him, my heart fluttering at the sight before me.
Another trouble Tokyo. You are so dead.
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