Author's Note - Hello readers. I don't know about you, but the build up about White Day in recent chapters is totally killing me. So I thought something absolutely needed to be done!

This story came to me in drabbles, so that's what you'll get. It happens to be a format I've been willing to experiment with for a while now anyway, since I find it interesting in terms of rhythm, so I think that was a good thing.

I wrote this whole story in one night, so please be kind.

If something remotely like this ever happened, it would happen after chapter 250.

It will be 15 chapters long (or short since these will be short chapters) and I might as well warn you there will be no kissing (at least not the type you expect) or stuff, since I tried to keep this in the realistic manga scope and expectations…

Of course, I own nothing!

Chapter 1

The producer called "cut!" and Momiji let go of her.

She let out a troubled sigh, as she and the other actors went back to their assigned seats.

She felt somewhat dizzy. This role necessitated her to draw inspiration from her most secret emotions, and she had to show it. And after everything that had happened during the audition, she felt like that last scene had rendered her feelings totally bare for the whole world to see. She started to gather her belongings, her head hanging low. She was confident in her Momiji, but she really had to let it all out, for her to exist.

It was worth it, she reasoned, it was a step that she'd taken as an actress.

"Waw, Kyouko chan" her temporary manager and friend commented in awe when she sat down next to him, folding her jacket neatly and setting her purse on her knees "that last scene was heart wrenching, I wasn't expecting..." as if the implication of what he was saying was supposed to be obvious, he didn't finish his sentence.

She gave an embarrassed smile and her stomach squeezed at the thought that Yashiro san might have suspected something after this performance. What if he said something and… ugh… Her eyes landed on Morizumi Kimiko. She was chatting happily with her manager. Was it possible that she was the one?

"Ok everyone, thank you for your hard work, this concludes our day." Kuresaki san spoke "We have only one final hesitation and we are not comfortable announcing our decision as of now" A whisper crossed the room. "please… I assure you, we will get back to you first thing tomorrow."

Kyouko bowed respectfully and turned to Yashiro with a smile "let's hope for the best then." she said and stood up.

"Ah, yes" the man said, startled "let's", and he followed her as she started walking towards the exit.