"It's a good opportunity." Kenjiro heard Suguru speak as the sound of plates being placed on the tables echo throughout the penthouse.
"He wouldn't like that." Satoru's voice was quiet, as if afraid he'd be heard and Rin did his best to keep his footsteps soft on the carpeted stairs. "He's a private person. Besides-" there was a short pause. "This is only business."
Rin continued to rub his damp, loose hair with the small towel as he rounded the corner into the kitchen where the two men immediately stopped talking at his arrival.
Suguru was stood, putting the food into a big bowl as Satoru sat with his back facing his secretary, legs spread with his chin supported by his palm in silence.
"How natural." Rin commented, walking up and sliding into the stool besides his boss.
"I take it the shower was to your liking?" Satoru spoke, turning towards his secretary with a small grin on his face.
It was the grin Rin was familiar with, the same smile he used whenever he had things to hide.
"What is it?"
"What is what?"
"Whatever it is that you're trying to hide."
"There's nothing I would hide from you, Rin, surely you know this."
Suguru snorted at the stove.
Kenjiro dropped his eyes towards the Satoru's other hand which was resting on the island, a lit up phone in his hand and just as the thought clicked in his mind he could see Satoru's eyes widening, already sensing what he was about to do but it was too late.
Rin was faster as he grabbed the phone out of his boss hand just as Satoru was about to yank it out of his grip.
"Rin-" Satoru spoke as his secretary started to read the email that was shown on his phone. His boss leaned closer with the intent to retrieve his now stolen phone but at the slight feeling of Rin's hand against his chest, he halted.
"I was already going to decline the offer, and every other one that comes after that."
Kenjiro scrolled, making sure he was reading everything as his brows rose in slight surprise.
They were being offered a modelling gig at one of the three most famous fashion companies. According to the email, they had wanted the two new "lovers" to be on the next cover of their Vogue magazine.
"There are more than one?" Kenjiro questioned, finally looking up at his boss who looked a tad bit nervous than he should be.
"...yes. They started offering ever since our kiss made the headline."
"For modelling?"
"And interviews."
Rin hummed, removing his hand from Satoru's chest and the moment the feeling of his palm was gone his boss had snatched the phone out of his hold.
"In my opinion, this isn't a bad thing even if your relationship's fake." Suguru commented which earned him a scow from his friend as he set the bowl of pasta in the middle for all to take. "Not only would you get good money, but the media coverage would last even after the contract ends."
Getou made a show of checking him out, a sly smile coming onto the man's face. "I doubt a face like yours would go unnoticed in the beauty industry."
"Suguru." Satoru warned, though his friend paid him no mind, only giving Rin a smile before he started to take some of the pasta into his own plate. His boss turned towards him, eyes softening.
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The CEO's Contract (gojo x oc)
Fanfiction'Not even a little bit flustered?' 'A pay raise might make me blush a little.' - gojo satoru, an overly flirtatious chairman that's secretly head over heels for his personal assistant who's unaffected by his charms. p.s. first few chapters written i...