Tensions Rise

As they finished their meal, MrBeast led the Faze Clan members to a meeting room with a long table and large windows that flooded the room with natural light. The team's production crew was already seated, surrounded by cameras and equipment, and they began to explain the concept of the video. MrBeast listened intently, his eyes occasionally drifting towards Jason, who was sitting across from him, chatting with Rage and Adapt. After the meeting, the production crew started to pack up their equipment and leave, but MrBeast lingered, hoping to catch a moment with Jason. However, as he turned to approach him, he was intercepted by Lacy, Ron, and Silky, who were engaged in a heated discussion about their favorite gaming strategies. "...and then I managed to get a triple kill with my sniper rifle," Lacy was saying, chuckling. MrBeast forced a smile, trying to appear interested, but his eyes kept drifting towards Jason, who was now laughing and joking with Rage and Adapt. As he glanced over, he noticed that Jason had done something to upset Rage, and now Jason was being lifted over Rage's shoulder, giggling uncontrollably. Rage dropped Jason on the floor, and Jason quickly scrambled to his feet, still chuckling. But before he could regain his balance, Rage pinned him stomach-first into the wall, holding his wrists down from behind. MrBeast's blood began to boil as he watched, his anger simmering just below the surface. Just as he was about to intervene, Rage let go of Jason, and the room erupted in the Faze Clan's laughter. MrBeast joined in, trying to appear nonchalant, but his eyes never left Jason's face. As the laughter died down, Jason sat on the meeting table, his back to MrBeast, and his front half facing Rage and Adapt. Lacy walked over to join their conversation, and MrBeast strained to listen, but they were speaking in hushed tones. Suddenly, Rage was between Jason's swinging legs, grabbing his thigh and threatening to pin him onto the table. Jason giggled and pushed away from him, and MrBeast's anger reached a boiling point. He couldn't take it anymore. Clearing his throat, he stood up, a fake smile plastered on his face. "Alright, guys, I think it's time we got started. The video will be beginning soon, so everybody needs to follow me to the set." The room fell silent as all eyes turned to MrBeast, and he felt a sense of relief wash over him as the Faze Clan members began to file out of the meeting room, Jason among them. MrBeast's eyes locked onto Jason's back, and he felt his heart racing with anticipation. He couldn't wait to get him alone, to talk to him, to... but for now, he had to keep his cool.