The rest of Toronto was filled with mini-dates endless conversations and fun moments backstage until they went on to their next destination.

Osaka.

Osaka had to be one of Yuta's favorite places on the planet to have his shows since it was his hometown so of course, the feeling would be different there than in any other place. The crowds were the most hyped and knew all the words to his songs and would plan little surprises for him as he was there. He often had more shows there since the tickets always sold out quicker than usual and the demand was pretty high. And the feeling of being back home just for a little while always made him feel good.

"I wish we could've gone out and eat," Yuta says in Japanese a habit mostly done when he was bored as he stared outside the hotel window. The others are sitting in the large open space living room, chairs surrounding the coffee table. They'd been listening to him for the past couple of minutes.

They've been in Osaka already doing three shows and that only made Yuta want to go out even more. "Y'know what Royce told you already Yuta." Jaehyun remains whilst looking at his tablet. There wasn't a day where he wasn't sketching away on his tablet future designs. Since Yuta had an even bigger fanbase in Japan the possibility of him being spotted was high and they didn't want to risk him running into a fanmob.

"I'm sure you'll have more opportunities of having fun another time," Azira assured looking from her journal a bit watching as he frowned even more laughing to herself a little.

"Since I can't go outside, can I dye my hair at least?" He mumbles. He loved being called Mr. Strawberry by Azira but it was time for change. It's been months now and the hair color has faded into a peach color, "I'm thinking just black for a while."

"Sure why not." Azira shrugs as everyone turns their heads towards her, "I accidentally packed black hair dye instead of more makeup pallets so why let it go to waste? We'll do it tomorrow."

"And maybe if we're lucky we'll go out and eat afterward the whole thing you have to do tomorrow." She whispers to Yuta as Jaehyun shakes his head. "Lovebirds." He muttered only to get a pencil chucked at him.