Behind the scenes
"Ciao. The name's Reborn," the newcomer smoothly introduced himself. "I'm looking forward to be working with you."
Tsuna stared at the man in front of him. "Is that really your name?" he asked eventually.
"Nope~" The man cheerfully replied.
Tsuna seemed to think for a bit at the reply before he whirled around and pointed an accusing finger at the director. "You really did hire a hitman for this!!" he exclaimed.
Kawahira slapped the offending finger away in irritation. "Don't be an idiot. Besides, I don't get enough money to get one. It's a good thing you came cheap."
Tsuna let out an offended gasp before he practically draped himself on Reborn and wailed about directors being a cold-blooded bastard, much to the actor's amusement.
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"Tsu-kun, wake up. You'll be late." Nana gently shook his son. She didn't find it weird at first when Tsuna barely stirred since it's scripted. She took the failed math test and loudly said her next lines, but she had to raise an eyebrow when he didn't even flinch. She helplessly look at the confused crews before she shook him again, this time with more force.
Everyone watched as he slowly blinked awake, raising and stretching his arms up as if he's really waking up from a good nap.
"Sawada Tsunayoshi," Kawahira slowly called out, seeing the moment when the actor finally realised where he is. "Did you actually fell asleep? On set?" Kawahira said in faint disbelief.
Tsuna had the decency to be embarrassed about it, a blush now dusting his cheeks. "I slept late last night." he weakly defended.
While Nana cooed at her adorable blushing son, Kawahira grasped his head, the feeling of a headache slowly forming. "It hasn't even been one hour."
Onomichi, ever the great assistant he is, handed the man a cup of coffee without a word.
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Behind the scenes
"Why can't we just ask the editors to distort my voice instead of using this voice changer?" Reborn lightly tugged at the choker on his neck. "It feels itchy."
"You're the one who demanded to be on set instead of doing it in the recording room so deal with it," Kawahira said without looking up from the script he's reading.
Reborn huffed at that but said nothing else. That is until Tsuna spotted him.
A grin spread on his face when he saw it, mouth opening and words just seconds away from tumbling out but Reborn was faster. He quickly put his hand up and gave Tsuna a hard glare.
"Don't." he said simply.
"But-"
"No."
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"Die now." Reborn said his lines.
"What?" Tsuna looked down at the green plastic gun rigged to the styrofoam.
"You'll understand when you die." Reborn continued reading his script.
Tsuna took a step back. "Huh? What are you talking abou-"
The trigger on the plastic gun was pulled and a BB pellet flew out, going straight to its target.
Eyes widening, Tsuna failed to bring his arms up on time and got hit squarely on the forehead, leaving a red mark. Right on cue, the wire hooked behind him tugged and Tsuna was immediately pulled back to the ground, crashing onto the mat with a resounding thud and a yelp.
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Behind The Scenes (KHR FANFIC)
FanfictionWhat if KHR is just a TV series and all the KHR people are actors? Kawahira wonders why he agreed to surround himself with children. He feels like he doesn't get paid enough for this. KHR IS NOT MINE.
