#selfiestorm

He beckons Raihan closer with a wave of his hand, trying to keep his face neutral, trying desperately not to betray the anger brewing just underneath his surface.

“I did,” he confirms, taking a steadying breath, clenching his jaw tight for a brief moment as he sighs. He looks up at Raihan, “I was hoping to discuss something with you.”

He stands up in a poor attempt to look Raihan in the eye; it’s no use, the man still towers over him. Still, he tilts his head upwards to look the man in the eye, not breaking eye contact as he opens an app and displays a rather lovely post to the man who made it.

Telling everyone the whole truth..? Of course not, he’d be behind bars if he were to do that. No, he simply tells white lies where they’re necessary, if not to keep himself safe.

Of course, Raihan doesn’t know this. He’s simply trying to stir up drama to rile up his fanbase, nothing more, nothing less. He can handle this.

Shut him up. Force him to close that mouth of his for one goddamn second. Make him—

To call him upset would be an understatement.

He knows that Raihan has a large social media presence—it’s impossible not to know at this point. He understands that the man needs to kick up drama every now and then to stay on top, but...

Needless to say, he sighs as he hears a knock at his office door, pinching his brow as he tries to rein in his temper.

Keep it together. It’s one post. You don’t need to lose your mind over this. Stay calm.