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"Please make this quick," groaned Tsukishima as he sat down in one of the leather seats in the conference room. "It's past midnight, and unlike some people, I actually value my sleep time."
"Sorry Tsukishima, but you're going to have to bear with us for a little while longer," apologized Daichi, motioning the others in the room to take a seat. He stood up in front of the large room with Shimizu by his side. "We need to go over formalities."
Tsukishima scrunched his nose in annoyance. "What formalities, the midget got the role. End of story."
"No, Daichi's right," spoke up Sugawara with a sigh. "I'm really relieved we picked someone suitable for the role. Hinata Shouyou was really a pleasant surprise. I honestly wasn't expecting much, but he's surpassed my expectations. I think Kageyama agrees as well."
Everyone looked towards the scowling director who shrugged his shoulders. "He was alright," he responded plainly with no emotion.
"You looked quite taken with him," commented Takeda.
"Yeah, although the poor guy probably thought you were going to strangle him," quipped Tsukishima with a roll of his eyes. He glared at Kageyama whose cheeks were starting to flush a little red. "I hope your moronic brain understands that we don't condone violence. Ever."
Kageyama hung his head in remorse. "I'm really sorry about earlier. I...I guess I got a bit too excited."
"So you decide to choke the guy?" muttered Tsukishima. He caught Sugawara glaring at him, so he took his cue to shut his mouth before another fight could erupt.
"Anyways," interrupted Sugawara, "Don't worry about what happened Kageyama. I think Hinata got over it pretty quickly. He doesn't strike me as the type of guy to hold a grudge. He seemed pretty happy when we announced that he got the lead role." He smiled warmly at the sullen young director. "Let's just try to be careful next time."
"Of course," promised Kageyama with an apologetic bow. "It won't happen again."
"Alright, now that that's cleared up, I want to thank every single one of you for being so attentive. I know it was tedious, but now that we have a lead role, I feel really good about this project," said Sugawara, addressing everyone in the room. "Once we contact other people for side rolls, I think we can start planning on filming this in about two weeks?" He looked toward Daichi and Shimizu for their approval.
Daichi scratched his head in frustration. "Well, I know you wanted the list of available actors in our company, but it turns out most of them are reluctant to join in the project."
Sugawara frowned as Tsukishima let out an annoyed sigh. "Well, I figured this might happen..." the silver haired writer replied slowly with disappointment.
Ukai bit his lip in worry. "If we can't get the roles all secured by the end of next week, the Board won't allow us to move forward," he explained. "I had a talk with them the other day, and they're very strict on their conditions. Surely you of all people understand this Sugawara."
"Daichi and I are trying our best to recruit people," added Shimizu. "I'll have to admit though, it's difficult getting in contact with people."
"If only everyone was in a single setting, this would be so much easier," sighed Daichi, his eyebrows furrowed. "It's hard to keep everyone's schedule in check, and the managers aren't helping either."
"Maybe we can call a mandatory company meeting?" suggested Asahi. "That way, everyone's in one place?"
Daichi shook his head. "Nobody really comes to those," he replied. "If anything, managers will maybe be there, but we need actors present. If only there was some way to get everyone together..."
Everyone remained silent, trying to think of a solution when an ominous voice spoke.
"I have an idea."
Near the entrance of the conference room stood a tall, polished man in a plaid suit. He grinned at the gloomy audience, revealing his perfectly straight white teeth that was almost blinding. "Care to listen?"
"Oikawa-san?!" exclaimed Kageyama in surprise, jumping from his seat in alarm. "What are you doing here?!"
"Hello Tobio-chan!" chirped Oikawa, skipping his way to take a seat next to his junior. He nonchalantly sat down, crossing his long legs and turned towards Kageyama. He gasped when he took a good look at him. "My my, you've turned into a disaster. You poor thing! Have you been eating Tobio-chan? You've lost so much weight! You really must take good care of yourself or you might end up looking like Daichi over there. You know, he's only 25 but he looks like a middle aged gopher! What a shame since his looks aren't so bad." He winked at his friend who only glowered in return. Kageyama shifted uncomfortably in his seat as his senior just flashed him his famous signature smile like he was taking some picture for an interview.
"Can we help you Oikawa-san?" grumbled Tsukishima. "We're sort of busy being depressed about our project here." He eyed Oikawa's outfit with distaste. "Or maybe you need help in your questionable fashion choices. You always seem to dress up in ostentatious clothing."
Oikawa frowned at the writer's insult as Daichi wished he could high five Tsukishima across the room.
"How rude, is this how you treat your savior?" Oikawa stuck his tongue out at Tsukishima. "Au contraire, monsieur four eyes, my fashion is always on point. Besides, this suit is from MILAN. The material is very high quality! And just so you know, this happens to cost more than your yearly salary!" He lifted his head high in arrogance while everyone in the room secretly rolled their eyes.
"What do you want Oikawa," asked Daichi in irritation, desperately wanting to go home and sleep for at least a week. He was beyond tired, and it didn't help that now his obnoxious flashy friend had appeared. How did he even get in here?
"Daichi, do you know why I'm called Japan's beloved director?" questioned Oikawa sweetly, rising up from his seat. He slowly walked up to the front of the room to stand next to Daichi and Shimizu as Tsukishima scowled. He then wrapped an arm around his friend's strong shoulders. "It's because my mind is infinitely creative."
"Oh geez," muttered Ukai under his breath as Asahi coughed awkwardly.
"This company should be on their knees every time they see me!" sighed Oikawa dramatically as Daichi pushed his arm away from his shoulders. Oikawa ignored the motion. He winked at Shimizu who just stared at him like he was insane.
"Crow would not last without my presence. It would crumble, for I am this company's solid foundation! And I truly would give up my life to uphold this legacy of a company!"
"Is he on something?" asked Tsukishima to Sugawara.
"Just get to the damn point Oikawa," demanded Ukai impatiently. "I don't need a monologue right now."
Oikawa cleared his throat and eyed the audience who stared at him in suspicion. He cracked a devious smile. "I propose a party."
"Really?" growled Tsukishima, standing up suddenly. "Okay, I'm getting out of here, this is ridiculous."
"Let me finish four eyes!" exclaimed Oikawa, his eyes shining. "Our company hasn't had a party in like ages. We used to hold them frequently, and believe me they were fabulous! The food, the drinks, the music...." He closed his eyes to reminiscence and dwell in the sweet memories of the past. "Ah, I can remember them like it was yesterday!" He opened his hazelnut eyes, and he turned to Daichi in excitement. "Don't you remember how wonderful the parties were Daichi?"
"No, because while you, Kuroo and Bokuto were going crazy , I was handling all the guests so they could leave the party not thinking you were all a bunch of idiots," replied Daichi. "So no Oikawa, I don't remember the parties being wonderful. I just remember wishing I had never joined this company and instead wishing I was a simple nomad living in the mountains peacefully."
"Hey, your misery is all thanks to Kuroo and Bokuto," said Oikawa with a careless shrug. "It's not my fault they wanted to impress the reporters with their awful singing." He placed a hand over his heart. "I was truly being a respectable host."
"Um guys, I think we're going off topic here," interrupted Sugawara, noticing all the other members in the room, especially Tsukishima, who looked like they were about to strangle Oikawa any moment now. "So why do you want a party Oikawa? I don't see the benefit."
"Oh, but there is a benefit to this!" shouted Oikawa happily. "Sugawara, I overheard you guys talking earlier and it seems you need to recruit actors? Throw a company party, and trust me, everyone will show up!"
Ukai raised an eyebrow. “You really think everyone will show up to a last minute party?” asked the reluctant president.
“You bet!” promised Oikawa. “And they’ll even bring their friends over. Heck, their grandma’s might show up. If there’s anything this company adores, it’s parties. I mean, you can’t resist fine food and drinks!”
“Oikawa, aren’t you a little biased?” sighed Ukai.
“Wait, he may be on to something,” said Sugawara slowly. A lightbulb suddenly went off in his mind. “If we announce a party, we can fearlessly advertise my project. We can recruit more people too because god knows we need more than just our team right now in order for this project to succeed.”
“See?” smiled Oikawa, quite proud of his idea. “Oh, and you might as well introduce your new star. Gather some interest! Make them curious!”
“This can work,” said Sugawara growing excited by the second. “Oikawa, this is perfect!” He gave a thumbs up to the director who just beamed as he took a small bow.
“Anything to help you,” replied Oikawa in a faux modest voice. “Oh and of course, I want to see my junior make his glorious comeback.” He pointed to Kageyama with his index finger in a dramatic manner. “Although you’re no way near my level of talent, I do want you to do well Tobio. It’s time you came back to this industry.” He crossed his arms smugly. “Besides, I have yet to truly battle it out with you.”
“I hate to interrupt you your highness,” cut in Tsukishima, who was anything but sorry, “But you realize you need the Board to approve this party? And no matter how much of a kiss up you are, they won’t easily agree to your idea. Parties cost money, and the Board is stingy as hell.” He stared at Oikawa defiantly.
“Always a downer, aren’t you?” clicked Oikawa. He shook his head in pity and delicately took out his cellphone from his back pocket. “Watch and learn!”
He dialed a number, put the phone to his ear and smiled, tapping his foot patiently. “Ah, Watabe-san? I’m so sorry for disrupting your peaceful night. Yes, I know it’s past midnight, but I just thought of a wonderful idea!” He chuckled for a moment. “Oh, of course it’s not outrageous, it’s quite reasonable! I just thought it would be nice to have a company party this Friday night? We haven’t had one in a while. I’m surprised the Board hasn’t announced to throw one. You know, I believe the Board members do enjoy a good party…” He paused. “”What about the money? Oh, you see, I’m sure you have enough funds. We are the leading agency in the country.”
Tsukishima rolled his eyes while Oikawa continued to talk with the Board member. Sugawara and Ukai on the other hand watched with their breaths held.
“It’s not a pain at all you know. Everyone loves a good party!” chirped Oikawa. “And it’s been a long time since everyone in the company was in one place. I do miss everyone dearly.” Oikawa rolled his eyes as he listened. “Yes, Of course, I understand that this is last minute.” He continued to tap his feet, a bit impatiently now. “I know it may seem selfish but-“ Oikawa sighed and held the phone away from his ear for a moment as he winced. “I understand Watabe-san,” he said sadly. “We won’t go through with the party.”
Tsukishima muttered some curses under his breath when suddenly Oikawa spoke again in a dark, soft voice.
“But let me make it clear that I won’t be able to protect you from the calamity that might rain on your household,” Oikawa said in a threatening voice. He examined his fingernails with a sly smile. “Because as far as we know, I believe your wife still believes that your business trip in Guam was purely for work, am I right? Can you imagine what might happen when she finds out her husband of 30 years had a mischievous rendezvous with a certain actress? Oh, and I’m sure your children would love to know more about this as well.” He added a chuckle as Asahi stared at Oikawa with horror when he realized what was going on. “I’m not threatening you, I’m simply letting you know the possibilities and as you’re aware, in my mind, the possibilities are endless.” He winked at Sugawara who just beamed at him in adoration. Tsukishima just shook his head.
“Ah, now we’re on the same page!” Oikawa’s voice brightened up dramatically. “Then please do let everyone know via email and text about the party. I want it Friday starting at 7:30 PM sharp! Don’t forget to bring in some jazz musicians. Oh, and please do prepare an abundant amount of sparkling wine. And I want a variety of food, not just finger food. This party must be a feast for both the eyes, ears, and stomach!”
Kageyama just gaped at his senior, unsure of whether to be in awe or terror. Oikawa continued to throw in request after request.
“Thank you so much Watabe-san! I’m sure everyone will be delighted. We surely understand our priorities! Well then, have a wonderful night!” Oikawa paused for a moment and then quickly added a last greeting. “Oh, and sir, I do wish the best for you and your wife. 30 years of marriage is truly a miracle and blessing, and I for one would love to see it continue. Good night!” Oikawa hung up his phone and placed it back in his pocket. He looked up at everyone, his eyes twinkling.
“Didn’t I say I’m your savior?” he bragged, triumphant grin plastered on his face. He glanced towards Tsukishima who was sulking in his seat. “In awe, aren’t you?”
“Oikawa, you are a fucking genius,” laughed Ukai. “Remind me never to get on your bad side.” The two laughed good naturedly while the rest of the members squirmed in their seats awkwardly.
“Thanks Oikawa, you really helped us out,” said Sugawara with a grateful smile.
“What are friends for? Right Daichi?” Oikawa turned to his disgruntled friend who cracked a small smile in the gloating director’s direction.
“Okay, I guess we owe you one,” he admitted.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m always here to help!” vowed Oikawa, enjoying the perpetual praise from his colleagues.
Tsukishima leaned back in his seat, rolling his eyes for probably the 50th time today. He sighed heavily as Sugawara patted his shoulder warmly.
It won’t be so bad,” his senpai whispered.
Tsukishima grumbled. “There better be good cake.”
“Whoa, they announced it already on the home page!” chattered Mina, pointing at her laptop. “Right here, it says congrats to Hinata Shouyou for getting the lead role!”
“I knew he would get it!” stated Natsu proudly, hugging her brother tightly. The three of them were at Mina’s place, celebrating by eating Hinata’s favorite dishes. Hinata had come home yesterday, screaming to Natsu he had passed the audition and gotten the role. Of course, it woke everyone up in the apartment, but Mina couldn’t be happier for him.
“Oh c’mon Natsu, you were so worried that you couldn’t focus on anything!” teased Mina. “Oniichan, this girl was a mess after you left for auditions. She started praying to all the deities and gods so that you could pass!”
“Shut up Mina!” snapped Natsu, her cheeks turning a visible red. “And I wasn’t praying!”
Hinata pinched his sister’s cheeks with a giggle. “And you said you’re not religious.”
Natsu glared at the two who were laughing over Natsu’s cute antics. “It’s not that funny,” she muttered, stuffing a piece of meat in her brother’s mouth to get him to stop laughing. “So when do you start filming?”
Hinata shrugged, chewing his food thoughtfully. “They said they would call me. I think they need to still configure some things out. But don’t worry.” He smiled at the two high school girls. “I signed a temporary contract with the company. It felt so weird but cool!”
“I can’t believe you’re going to be a full-fledged actor Oniichan!” sighed Mina in wonder. “If this project does well, the company will definitely prolong your contract. Right Natsu?”
“This project is going to succeed for sure,” replied Natsu proudly. “I mean, they have my brother as the lead actor, how can it fail?”
“Aw, stop, you make me blush,” giggled Hinata, patting his sister’s head gently.
“But Sho-oniichan, I heard the director is Kageyama Tobio,” brought up Mina in a worried tone. “Are you going to be alright? I’ve heard bad things about him.”
“Kageyama Tobio?” repeated Natsu curiously. “What’s wrong with him?”
At that point, Hinata grimaced, remembering his encounters with the young director. He clenched his fists as he felt his blood boiling. Kageyama Tobio sure was a rude bastard. Not only did he look down on Hinata for his short stature, but he almost got strangled too!
“Is everything alright Oniichan?” asked Natsu suspicously. “Is this Kageyama Tobio going to give you a hard time?”
Hinata regained his composure, realizing that Natsu must never find out about the true nature of Kageyama Tobio. “It’s nothing,” said Hinata innocently. “It’s just nerves. I’m new to everything so I feel kind of out of place with all these writers and directors.” He smiled faintly. “But I’m more excited than scared. I’m going to do the best I can so I can make you, Mom and Dad proud.” He gave a quick kiss to Natsu’s cheek who squealed in return. Mina looked on lovingly at the Hinata family. Although they were not well-off, they seemed really content with their life which Mina found admirable.
Hinata’s cellphone started buzzing all of a sudden, alerting all three of them.
“Oh my god, maybe it’s them!” said Natsu in excitement
“What are you waiting for, answer it!” demanded Mina, impatiently.
“Hold on, okay!” laughed Hinata, feeling grateful for the girls’ interest. He answered the phone with a pleasant hello. Natsu and Mina were trying to listen to the line by pressing their ears to Hinata’s phone.
“Um…hello, this is Yachi Hitoka. I’m calling from Crow Agency…” introduced a shy, nervous voice. “Is this Hinata Shouyou?”
“Yep, that’s me!” Hinata listened attentively while Natsu and Mina inched closer to the phone, trying to hear. Feeling cramped, Hinata got up to move to the bathroom and locked the door, leaving Natsu and Mina alone.
“Awww, what he do that for?” complained Mina as Natsu ran to the bathroom earnestly, pressing her ear to the door to hear her brother’s muffled sounds. She listened meticulously and then gasped. She turned to Mina in surprise.
“They want to introduce him to everyone in the company by throwing a party,” she informed her best friend with wide eyes.
Mina widened her eyes as well. “Do you think he’ll be alright?! I mean, we all know your brother kind of gets nervous in a crowd. Isn’t a party too much for him?”
Natsu pouted. “But this is a good chance to get acquainted with everyone! And he needs to start making more connections.” She sighed while crossing her arms. “I hope he’ll be okay…”
Mina looked at Natsu with a sly smile. “If you’re so worried, why don’t you go with him?”
Natsu glared at her friend. “Don’t joke,” she scolded. “I can’t just go to a company party! Are you crazy?”
Mina shrugged nonchalantly. “You can see who he’ll be working with if you go. Plus, you can help him from making a fool of himself. It’s hitting two birds with one stone.”
“I’m not gonna make my brother bring his younger sister!” scowled Natsu, but Mina knew her friend was slowly deliberating the idea.
“Oh Natsu, I thought you were smarter than this,” whistled Mina, giving her friend a disappointed smile. “Listen closely.” She dropped her voice to a barely audible whisper as Natsu came closer to her best friend as if she held all the secrets in the world. “Who said you had to go to the party as his sister?”
Inside the bathroom, Hinata felt a shiver go down his spine.