Like a Supermodel // KinKun

~ 11 ~

Kunimi stared at the studio door, taking deep breaths as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. A sign of his hangover. Though he was late, he couldn't bring himself to lift up his hand and open the door and walk in.

"Uh, Mr. Kunimi?" Hinata, Kindaichi's assistant, poked his head out, "are you coming in? You've been staring for 5 minutes now.."

"Oh yeah, sorry," he walked into the studio as Hinata helped to take off his coat and scarf like the usual everyday schedule.

"Kindaichi is in there with your new manager and two other people," Hinata informed.

"Ok thank you."

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Kunimi, you aren't moving..." Hinata pointed out.

"Right," Kunimi walked into the main room.

"Ah, hello Kunimi!" Kindaichi greeted the brunette.

"Uh... hi..." he avoided eye contact with Kindaichi.

"Uh, this is your new manager," Kindaichi motioned to the messy, black haired guy with thick eyebrows, "Matsukawa Issei."

"You can just call me Mattsun," Mattsun held out his hand for Kunimi. Kunimi quickly took his hand.

'Hopefully he doesn't sleep with my next girlfriend...'

"So, what's the plan for today?" Mattsun asked Kindaichi.

Kindaichi gave a small smile, "I have a nice surprise today, you'll be working With another model today."

"Oh sounds fun, who?"

"Me," a familiar voice called out.

Kunimi turned around and cringed.

"Hello Kunimi, long time, no see," Oikawa Tooru smirked at Kunimi.

"Knew it smelt like trash in here..." Kunimi muttered to himself.

Stood beside the light brunette was a man with slightly cropped light brown hair. Probably his manager.

"Oh Kunimi, you work with Kindaichi now?" Oikawa smirked, "I'm a bit surprised by that, especially considering what happened."

"What happened?" Kindaichi asked.

"It's nothing, he doesn't know what he's talking about," Kunimi practically pleaded to Oikawa with his eyes to not say anything. It would be even more embarrassing to be around Kindaichi if he did.

"Well... you two should get your makeup done," Kindaichi informed and the two split off to their makeup artist.

Kunimi greeted Iwaizumi with a single, "hi," and nothing else before sitting to get his makeup done. The whole time Kunimi didn't feel like talking and Iwaizumi noticed something was up.

"Even though you lost, you guys still did great," Kunimi informed the brunette who had tears in his eyes, threatening to fall.

"It.. doesn't matter," Oikawa frowned and walked away from Kunimi.

Those words. Kind of hurt. Just because they lost to Karasuno doesn't mean Oikawa had to be rude... right?

~ Time Skip to 2 years out of highschool ~

"Oikawa!" Kunimi called out to the boy.

Oikawa turned towards Kunimi after hearing his name, but as soon as he noticed who spoke, he ignored him and kept on walking.

'Did I do something wrong?' Kunimi thought to himself, 'Oh God, does he hate me now?'

"Oikawa, hold on!" Kunimi rushed up to the tall boy who groaned and turned around, placing a hand on his hip.

"Listen, Twit," Oikawa poked Kunimi in the chest, "Don't ever come near me again. I don't like you and I definitely do not want to see you ever again."

"W-What?"

"Oh, want me to dumb it out for you, bug?" Oikawa laughed, "I was only pretending to like you so I wouldn't seem like a bad person ignoring you being bullied. In fact, I don't give a shit about you."

"Oikawa..."

"See ya, loser," Oikawa glared, "good luck with your... many fans." 

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Did you enjoy this chapter? Hehe. Salty Oikawa

~ SatoriMiracleBoy