☾ | Kei

As an idol, you needed someone to keep track of your work, performance dates, schedules, etc. and fortunately, after a while of searching, Kei applied for the position. But really, it was hard to put up with him, as he teased you relentlessly. You tried to avoid meeting up with him in person. But on one fateful evening, your colleagues dragged you to a meet-up at a bar. Of course, Kei had to come along too. You ended up making a dumb bet with him while you were drunk. Whoever lasted the longest would have to do whatever the other said. Unfortunately, you lost. You instantly regretted it as your next performance came around.

What did he make you do, you ask? Well, humiliatingly enough, he made you wear a vibrator on stage. During the whole performance. On one of your earpieces, the track to the song you were singing played, while the other one Kei talked through, talking lowly. "How're you holding up, hm?~" Kei teased as he turned up the setting on the vibrator, chuckling softly. You gritted your teeth in annoyance and pleasure, hands trembling slightly as you steeled through the rest of the performance with a bit of a shaky voice. As soon as the lights dimmed, you ran backstage, face tinted red. Enraged and Humiliated, you went to find Kei. On your way to confront him, he continued to taunt you through the earpiece. As you were trying not to make any noise, you ran into Kei, faceplanting into his chest. "Are you that out of it that you didn't notice me?" Kei teased, slipping an arm around your waist and pulling you closer while smirking.