![]() “I beg to differ, sweetheart,” Shidou says with a wink. “It’s not very nice to go around physically assaulting people.” “Aww, that’s not a very nice way to talk to your client.” His nose almost brushed yours and your face heats up to an unhealthy temperature. Shidou tilts his head and rocks on his feet, balancing on his toes and leaning in close. “You don’t sneak into the conference room together for a little rendezvous?” “First name basis? Are you sure you’re just colleagues?” He throws a nasty grin at you but there’s a look in his eyes that doesn’t quite match the simper. “We’re colleagues, Shidou, you’ve met Kaito before.” And then you seemed a little preoccupied with your little boytoy over there.” His eyes slide over to Kaito, who’s checking something on his phone. “Well, you were falling asleep on the job. “What are you on about?” you huff, crossing your arms. “Ah!” he croons, only needing two strides of his long legs to reach you. ![]() Shidou, on the other hand, looks like he expected it and there is something smug about his expression that makes your eyes narrow. Kaiser and the small crowd of soccer players that had formed around him and Shidou look a little surprised to see you a few feet away, clearly unaware that you had been practically sprinting across the field to get to them. ![]() “Shidou Ryusei, if you even think about it, I’m never making you yukhoe ever again!” “How about I exterminate you like the rat you are?” And you already see the way Shidou shifts his weight, the way his eyes grow sharper and his gaze more wild, and you know you’re a millisecond away from pandemonium, broken bones, and a potential lawsuit. “I’ll squish you like the insect you are,” Kaiser bites back, mouth pulling into a vicious smile. Kaito gives you a pitying look as you run a hand down your face, standing up and heading over to douse this blaze before it can turn into another Shidou Ryusei Disaster. Of all people, he has to choose Michael Kaiser to fuck with today. “You wanna go, Rat Tail?” Both you and Kaito whip your heads over to see Shidou toe to toe with Michael Kaiser of all people. I’m sure you’ll never have to put out a statement like that.” You snort, “Yeah, right, Yukimiya’s a saint. Might have to steal that from you one day.” Saying that Shidou’s outbursts are products of overwhelming passion for soccer that’s just a little misplaced sometimes is honestly genius. Had to put out some fires in the last few days so it’s been kind of hectic.” You sigh heavily, rubbing your eyes with the heels of your palms. “You okay there?” he asks, brows furrowing in concern. You can’t say you’re close friends but you get along well and enjoy chatting with him when PXG played against Bastard. You and Kaito work at the same agency with Kaito representing the actual PR angel, Yukimiya Kenyu. You would have definitely eaten grass if the man sitting beside you, Harada Kaito, hadn’t grabbed your shoulder and pulled you back. Your eyes slid shut for a few seconds before the shrill of the whistle indicating halftime break made you jump, pitching forward. You got very little sleep the past few days after having to mitigate a “Shidou Ryusei Disaster,” as your team has taken to calling whatever scandal Shidou stirred up. You sit on the sidelines of the field, watching the practice match between PXG and Bastard München with heavy eyelids. And, not to be too self-congratulatory, but you’ve been in the job for three months now - the longest of any PR agent - and you’re fairly sure you’re not anywhere close to being fired or run off by Shidou. ![]() One of his previous agents, who sits in the office besides yours, came back in tears one day, huffing and sniffling that she “can’t work with him anymore!” because “he’s an absolute maniac! A total psycho!”īut if the various first place trophies and medals that were displayed in your childhood home for spelling bees and baking contests and even a few sport competitions mean anything, it’s that you never back down from a challenge. His reputation precedes him: he’s loud, generally pretty rude, and absolutely unpredictable he had cycled through no less than five PR agents in just a month. Your colleagues all warned you about taking him on as a client. The trains are not always on time, your hair is not always how you want it to look, your coffee order is not always what you want it to be.īut if you can be certain of one thing, it’s that Shidou Ryusei is a walking PR nightmare. You’ve learned that there are very few certainties in this world.
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