三十二

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CHAPTER 32

𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 ◑𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑬0:32 ─|──────── 4:50|◁              II             ▷|

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𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 ◑
𝑯𝑶𝑵𝑵𝑬
0:32 ─|──────── 4:50
|◁              II             ▷|

─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

"yes! yes! killing it! yes!" yukio, yuji's father cheered. yuji had been modelling for the past three hours now. his makeup had been done atleast three times by a professional makeup artist that etude house hired, his clothes were picked by a stylist from the entertainment agency.

"you're embarrassing," yuji groaned once he finished posing. his makeup and style resembled a mermaid, which was the main theme to start with.

yukio laughed evilly before patting yuji's back harshly, his son jerking forward at the sudden force. "i know right? who do you think you inherited your personality from?"

"okay first of all, fuck you,"
"ew, pass."

workers from around them stared. some were amused while some were just shocked. people had expected the father-son duo to be rather serious than they are.

yuji's mother was currently handling a murder case that she had been assigned to, thus the woman was not able to meet her son in miyagi right now. yukio however, tokyo drifted to miyagi. surprisingly, he didn't get a speeding ticket.

"what song is this?" yukio asked as he danced rather awkwardly to 'maria' by hwasa while yuji sat on the vanity, his stylist taking his previous makeup off and fixing himself before meeting kageyama, who had planned to spy at aoba johsai.

"i- what kind of dance is that? you look like you're having a seizure," yuji snorted. yukio pouted before pulling his son from his seat, excusing him from the stylist who just wanted to finish her job.

"then teach me! you never spend time with your old man. one day you're gonna be married and maybe have ten babies and not have time for me anymore. even nicolas spends time with erwin and he's like, ten years older than you." he whined.

yuji along with his stylist, deadpanned at the sight of the famous ceo throwing a tantrum. yuji sighed, stopping his dad. "okay okay! i'll teach you."

it took his father five minutes before he knew the dance to the song. yuji sat down and let the stylist finish her job. yukio started recording a tiktok video of him dancing whilst the stylist did yuji's makeup, adding a dab of liptint on his smooth lips, contouring his nose and jawline to make it look more defined, and adding a little eyeshadow to make his eyes look more alive.

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