So,here's chapter two,hopefully getting chapter three (and possibly four) up today, as well.
Enjoy, and review!(Pwease?) (:
Ch.2
The meeting lasted a little over an hour. I sat quietly, looking between my father and Minato-san.
In this past hour, I've seen my father smile more than seven times. I've never seen my father smile even once before. He would laugh, whenever Minato-san would try to make a joke, however awkward it made the situation. The sound was so foreign to me, I could hardly believe it had come from my own father. He had a look in his eyes, I think it actually scared me. When he looked at the blond man seated on top of the desk -which was so unprofessional, I can't even begin to describe how obscene his actions were in a business setting- my fathers eyes lit up. I wanted to gag, the tension filling the air around me was so thick. I felt as though I was intruding, I felt like a third wheel.
Which, was weird… Considering…this was just a business meeting, right?
Hn….at least, that's what my father said.
I was starting to rethink this whole thing. I mean, this all just felt too personal. Too close. They may have been speaking of work, and trifle things like merges within smaller branches of the two companies, but , had the words been different, I wouldn't have had a doubt that the two men were…flirting.
I know, weird, right? Yeah, weird. WEIRD. How do you think I feel? Sitting here, while this blondie just talks away, throwing bright smiles out, and pointless compliments. I already don't trust this man.
And by the looks of it…neither does aniki.
He's been eyeing Minato-san this whole time, and not exactly in friendly way, either. He doesn't seem to take any notice of the way father is behaving, only how Minato-san just kept throwing flirty smiles, and how his hand seemed to like it's place on fathers shoulder.
Time to break this gay-fest up, here.
"So, It seems that we're about done here. Father, we have to go speak to SHOXX, CURE, and some other magazine. We don't want to be late, do we?" Itachi stood, speaking loud an clear, startling Father and Minato-san out of their little daze.
"Oh, yes. I'm please with the work we got done today, Minato-san. I look forward to our work tomorrow." Father smiled, shaking Minato-san's hand firmly, and gathering his papers into a slim black binder.
"Yes, so do I. It was great to meet you two, Sasuke, Itachi. You were pretty good during the meeting. I only wish my own son could sit that still in an office chair." Minato-san chuckled, shaking his head, before getting up off the desk, gathering his own items as well.