Guest worked as a librarian in her town's library and cafe shop by the corner down the street, it was quiet, where the speakers always played soft, jazz instrumental music thst always calmed newcomers and regulars rather than bother them, the library was the perfect kind of quiet, but comforting

And without fail, everyday at 4:15 PM, her usual regular would stroll in at the library with a polite nod and smile towards Guest, he always sat at the far back corner, reading, once Guest caught a glimpse of his name from a nametag, 'Akaashi Keiji'

pretty name, Guest swesrs they heard of it before.

What Guest didn't know is that Akaashi Keiji is from a big time music band, famous and loved, hes a sweet guy in fairness, its shocking how he doesn't get followed or noticed by fans, maybe its because his soft, variants of hoodies and joggers are so unlike for the man who rocks the electric guitar.