Synopsis
A fake relationship with my favorite idol. Akira Sezai. The perfect idol. The last one I had left. One by one, the idols I'd supported had disappeared — scandals about secret boyfriends, harassment allegations, all of it. I told myself Akira was the one I'd stick with to the end. The thing is, I have gynophobia. Getting too close to a woman makes me physically sick. Still, I forced myself to go to her handshake event. I was a mess. Nervous, barely able to get words out. But then something happened that night that made no sense — Akira showed…
