Part 2 ~ Mina is an Imperfection compare to her Creator
“Y…Y…Yes I am” I stutter as I watch the blonde vocalist take a seat next to me. I am sitting here, backstage, next to Isshi, My idol and I am to chicken to say anything without stuttering like a rabid fan-girl, which I’ll admit I am. I look at my hands which is gripping the sleeve of my top. I felt his eyes on me.
“So you must be Neko?” he asks as I nod, wondering how he figured that out, I slowly look up at him from under my lashes.
“So umm how did you figure that out?” I manage to say, but it seem so soft to me. I hear him let out a sigh.
“I read a part on your homepage when you had to describe each other. Tenshi said you were shy around people you admire, usually you would hit someone if they threaten or hurt you in some way but it depends on who is present” Isshi starts as Kira stalks closer to hear our talk while trying to get closer to Shin who sat on the other side of me while talking to Izumi about something to eat, Akiya was talking to Nao about the four rabid fan-girls from before and what had happened then Isshi spoke up again, causing me to stiffen. 
“Oh, you like to wear Kimono’s when you have the chance, mostly ones you design and make yourself…you like Black and anything with culture, history and the supernatural and that’s about all I remember at the moment” Isshi says as he smiles at what he knew of me. I look up and give a small smile, feeling a little more confident around him.
“That’s quite a bit you know on me, I’m surprise normally people would have no clue” I say as Isshi let out a small laugh, it sounded like bells, then I mentally hit myself at the fan-girly thought. I felt a hand softly touch my bruising cheek. I look up at the person, it was Isshi. It didn’t send a signal of pain for once; I start to blush vividly.
“Looks like it would have hurt” he mutters as he leans forward and closely looks at it as I felt myself blush more.
“It did, but I felt it wasn’t the time or place to teach her a lesson” I mutter as my hands now grip the hem of my shirt. I felt a wave of nervousness run through my veins knowing that Isshi was so close to me. Kira pokes me in the shoulder. I quickly turn to look at her, Isshi gives a sigh as he leans back.
“I’m too shy to talk to him” she whispers in my ear, but she was shyer than me when it comes to talking to people we like or admire, I smile at her. 
“One moment” I say to Isshi as I turn my attention to Shin, who sat quietly beside me reading something. “Ummm” I start to say as Shin looks at me.
“Names Shin” he says as I nod.
“I’m Akiina, and this is Kira, she really wants to talk to you but she can get quite shy” I say sounding like my Mina character, once again. Shin smiles at me then gets up and starts to talk to Kira as Izumi, Akiya and Nao are nowhere to be seen.
“Your character Mina” Isshi starts as I turn my attention back to the blonde man. “She seems so imperfect compare to her creator” he says as blush became even more apparent on my features as I quickly hid my face behind my bangs. He lets out a small laugh at my quick reaction, did he just complement me?
“How so?” I say, quite interested in what he has to say. He softly hmm’s over the question as I shift myself more comfortably in my seat. Isshi moves closer as he looks at me.
“Well, you more prettier than the actual character, you are more quieter, you are more in control of your emotions actually in reality you seem much more kinder and caring than the character.” Isshi says as he places a leg over his knee and places an arm on the back of the seat, right behind me as he seems to have move quite close to me. I felt myself grew shyer as he got closer until my phone rang.
“Oh” I mutter as I pull out the phone from my sleeve and flip it open, knowing it was Haku. “Moshi Moshi Haku-kun” I say happily into the phone as I hear one of my hair-pieces get poked by Isshi, who seems to be quite captivated by it.
“I’m hungry, why are you taking forever, its past 12” he whines as I give a small laugh at how late it has gotten and I never even noticed it, Isshi still pokes at my hair piece as it gives a small jingling noise.
“Why don’t you cook, we can’t rely on Kira forever” I say, knowing that my skills in cooking are worse than Haku’s. Haku laughs at the comment knowing the fact that he and I can fail a cooking class by entering the room. “We’ll be home soon, so go and make yourself a snack in the meantime dear” I say knowing it will piss of Haku. Hearing him cuss loudly as I hang up on him, giggling like an idiot, really does make my day.
“Boyfriend?” Isshi questions as he looks at me closely. He held a somewhat funny expression on his face, it seem to have a combo of sadness and curiosity.
“Nope the second clone of Kira, while I am the third” I simply say as Kira looks at me with a funny expression while she hands Shin a piece of paper. Isshi ponders on what I said and seem to understand what I mean as he chuckles under his breath. He laughs a lot which made me feel more relax around him.
“Clone? Oh you mean that you, Kira and the guy who rang are triplets” Izumi says as he appears from nowhere caused me to jump literally right onto Isshi who manages to catch me from landing face first into the floor.
“Eh, Izumi-san you scared me and yep that’s what we are” I say as Isshi still held onto me as I settle onto the seat. Kira wonders over and leans over the lounge where me, Isshi and Izumi all sat.
“We have to go, don’t we?” Kira asks as I nod, we got up and was ready to leave when Akiya drags us over and forces us to do a group picture as I stood next to Isshi and Akiya, while Nao and Izumi sat next to Shin and Kira. In the end, we got autographs and their last album, Miyako [Me: yes this is around the time of the san album ^^ I swear I love that album]. As we left the room I felt someone grab my hand and notice it belong to Isshi. 
“Problem?” I simply say as he slips a Piece of paper in my hand.
“Nope, I just would like your number, if you don’t mind” he says as I give him a smile. As I rummage through the hidden pocket in my obi and pull out a pen and paper as I quickly write my number and hand it to him. Isshi gives me a quick hug, which I return as we went our separate ways.
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When I got home and quickly change into sleepwear, I read the note he gave me. It had his number and a little message.
I had fun talking to you, I really hope I get to see more of you
“Awe” I say as I slip the paper in my bed side draw as I slip into bed and drift off into a happy slumber.