Seeing the confident expression on Shiroâs face, Yuta and Ken glanced at each other, knowing that a good show was coming. Since the guyâs voice was still rather immature, neither of them thought it would translate well to singing.
The three girls held their tongue, not wanting to distract the poor fellow.
In reality, Shiro had chosen the perfect time to perform, while Kenâs lackluster singing was still fresh in everyoneâs minds. This way, even if he was average, heâd still be better compared to Ken.
The screen flickered a few times as Shiro scrolled through the songs. He did it with such speed and ease, showing that heâd likely been to Karaoke many times in the past.
Kenâs eyes widened when he saw the words on the screen.
âUnravel â TK, the popular opening theme from Tokyo GoulâŠâ
âTell me, oh tell me, the way it works.â
Shiroâs high pitched yet controlled voice sounded out from within the booth, without the accompaniment of music. Everyoneâs ears perked up as they felt his tone seep into their bodies.
âWho is that inside me?â
As the music slowly fluttered in, Ken felt goosebumps appear on his neck and arms.
âHere in this broken-down, broken-down world, you laugh without seeing a thing.â
Shiro was like a performer on stage, perfectly captivating the audience members through his story telling. All 5 teens in the booth could only stare in amazement as the once short and clumsy guy turned into a star.
From start to finish, no one made a sound.
At the end, Shiro turned to the screen and nodded in approval.
âLooks like I tied my personal best.â He said simply, before turning to the group.
His eyes lingered on Kaoriâs shocked expression, feeling some satisfaction creep into his bones. It was always good to impress the person that one liked, especially in a scenario like this.
âW-Whoa man, I didnât know you could sing.â
Ken was the first to break the silence, applauding the guys efforts.
âYeah that was amazing Shiro.â Ai followed, giving him a sweet smile.
âDude, did you have to go all superstar in front of my girlfriend? I might lose her at this rate.â Yuta said, letting out a laugh.
âHehe, you donât have to worry about that. Heâs into Kaori, not me.â Yuko said, causing 2 people in the room to stiffen.
The shock on Kaoriâs face increased at this news. She didnât think much of Shiro beforehand, mainly because theyâd never talked or seen each other apart from their gazes meeting a few times during training.
Yet the revelation that this guy was into her kind of freaked her out.
Shiro on the other hand, felt his face and neck heat up. He had never told anyone that he liked Kaori, not even Ken, so how did Yuko know?
He wanted to speak up and dismiss the claims to help with his embarrassment, yet his heart couldnât do it.
Seeing the shocked and morose expression on Kaoriâs face caused his self-esteem to plummet. Just as he was lowering his head, a deep voice interjected.
âAhem. Shiro and I will go order some food while you guys choose who is next.â Ken said, standing up and swooping in.
He calmly took Shiro outside of the booth and let out a small sigh of relief. The tension within the air was enough to make anyone go crazy.
âYou okay man?â Ken asked, his concern evident.
âY-Yeah Iâm alright.â
Although he tried his best to sound convincing, it was obvious that he was crushed.
There was a small silence that stretched out between the two, one which Ken knew he would have to fill. He had a feeling that if he didnât say anything, Shiroâs self-esteem would regress once more.
After racking his brain for a little while, Ken put his arm over his friendâs shoulder and patted it gently.
âSlow and steady wins the race man. Any girl would have such a reaction if you were to spring it on them so suddenly. Thatâs why you see plenty of confessions get outright rejected.â
Ken obviously had no idea what he was talking about, especially since heâd never been with a woman himself. However, like the old saying, he was faking it till he made it.
And it seemed to work!
Shiroâs head raised slowly as he met Kenâs gaze.
âYouâre right⊠It was just all too sudden.â He said, almost as if he was convincing himself.
Instantly, his posture began to change, the confidence returning to his body.
Ken let out a sigh of relief.
âHopefully I donât have to do this every time he gets rejected.â He thought.
The two returned to the room in the next moment, only to see 4 pairs of eyes locked onto them.
âDid you take the order already?â Yuko asked, clearly oblivious to the whole mess sheâd caused.
âCrap! We said weâd be getting food.â
âAh yeah sorry I forgot, you can only order food through the land line phone over there.â Shiro said, pointing to the corner of the room. He seemed apologetic, none of his earlier depression evident.
Kaoriâs gaze landed on him, filled with mixed emotions. She was worried that he was going to openly pursue her in front of everyone after Yukoâs remarks, however she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him now.
However, a little intrigue crept into her mind about the mysterious character Shiro.
After the group ordered food, everyone else had their turn at singing. Out of the remaining 4, surprisingly, only Kaori had a decent singing voice. She sang a ballad from one of the popular Japanese girl groups, to which everyone bopped along to.
Yuko and Yuta did a duet which was almost as painful as Kenâs performance, mainly because of their over dramatic dance moves. Yet everyone was laughing and enjoying the moment.
Ken had watched as Ai took her turn at the front of the booth, not knowing what to expect from the mysterious girl.