OK. I don't own OHSHC or the song . I would like to thank Escape to Ouran, whose conversations with me spawned this randomness. Also she's the one who said I should post this, so I did. Thanks darlin! ^_^ This is only the first chapter. I think this will be a two shot, and the actual dancing is next chapter.
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"Kyoya. If you can dance, and dance well to this song, I will make you heir to the company."
Kyoya stared at his father in mute shock. How could he possibly...he couldn't...he wasn't serious. There was just no way.
Then Kyoya noticed the arrogant tip of the head, the way his father's eyes flashed and his lips twitched with the need to smirk.
Kyoya realized his father didn't think he would do it. His father was seriously offering him the company, only because he honestly thought there was no possible way for his son to actually dance to the song "Move it like this" by Baha Men. He was sure almost to the point of certainty that his son would not lower himself to dancing for the company, no matter how much he wanted it.
Kyoya schooled his features into a blank mask, leaned forward, plucked the pen out of his father's waiting hand, and signed the contract with a flourish. He gave a polite bow at the waist and backed out of his fathers office saying "As you wish." It was only when he was on his way down the hall that he allowed himself to smirk and fix his glasses as he remembered his father's shocked face.
He would do it. He would dance to the blasted song and when he was done, he'd be considered one of the best.
If Kyoya hated one thing it was imperfection.
If he was going to do this- and he was- he would do it well, as close to perfection as he could, especially if the company was on the line.
"It's all for the company." he reminded himself "I can do this. For the company. Now... I wonder if I can talk Renge into singing the female vocals? Maybe Tamaki can sing back up."