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[ it's half past two in the afternoon on a friday when akaashi finds himself in his office sitting directly across from bokuto, tokyo's newest and brightest star in the music industry. he'd been discussing the paperwork for bokuto's guest appearance on a show for the past hour and akaashi realizes that that is a ridiculous amount of time spent on something that should be relatively simple, especially since this is not the first time bokuto has appeared as a guest on the show. the paperwork is still between them on his desk, untouched an unsigned and akaashi feels a migraine beginning to form between his eyes.
he loosens his tie, feels kuroo glance up at him from his magazine across the room, and sighs. ]
Bokuto-san, please allow me a moment to be frank, [ he doesn't even wait for bokuto's agreement before continuing because he has, quite honestly, Had Enough. ] This guest appearance is relatively simple and honestly does not require very much for you to do. This is also your third time collaborating with us, so I'm certain you still remember the details. I know you are very busy with your schedule, so all I ask is for you to look over this document, sign it, and we can continue on our way. If you have any questions or concerns about this agreement, you can always call my office or email me.
he loosens his tie, feels kuroo glance up at him from his magazine across the room, and sighs. ]
Bokuto-san, please allow me a moment to be frank, [ he doesn't even wait for bokuto's agreement before continuing because he has, quite honestly, Had Enough. ] This guest appearance is relatively simple and honestly does not require very much for you to do. This is also your third time collaborating with us, so I'm certain you still remember the details. I know you are very busy with your schedule, so all I ask is for you to look over this document, sign it, and we can continue on our way. If you have any questions or concerns about this agreement, you can always call my office or email me.
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[He had to do a double take when Akaashi agreed so easily, eyes widening in shock. He had been expecting to have to really wheedle and whine and offter to pay, but maybe Akaashi was just as hungry.
Once the shock wore off, he beamed happily, laughing.]
Yeah! I don't know this area really well, so anywhere you recommend would be fine so long as it has meat! [He got to his feet, holding his hand out to help Akaashi if he needed it.] I'll be done in half an hour.
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Alright. There's a place nearby that would be suitable, [ he pulls up the number to the restaurant as he speaks. ] I'll meet you downstairs when you're done? Please feel free to invite Kuroo-san, if you'd like.
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[He waved enthusiastically as he headed back towards the stag, whooping happily and yelling for Kuroo to get everything ready because they were having meat for dinner tonight. There might have been a small sigh and a tired 'again?' but Bokuto was going to be true to his word.
He finished up his rehearsal as quickly as possible, bidding a good-bye to all the technicians and other producers, trying to subtly email ( read: everyone saw him do it ) Akaashi.]
from: k.bokuto@fukurodani.com
sub: DINNER!
we're all done akaashi! where are we meeting you?