Script

"2 minutes to go!"

2 minutes...

Wyen's eyes averted.

His smile met her eyes.

His eyes were glued to the paper, reading the script with utmost interest.

She bit her lip when his eyes read the script once again.

When his lips met the cup of tea,

Her eyes blinked vigorously.

Reading the script she didn't even keep the concentrate on,

Her nervous self sat there.

She sat there wearing clothes she didn't feel so comfortable in.

The makeup crew smirked as her thighs pleased their eyes.

Until someone clearing their throat echoed.

Wyen's gaze trailed up only to notice jimin.

His stern gaze on the crew made her look back and forth at them in confusion.

But the confusion isn't about what's the matter.

It is about why it's a matter to him.

She noticed his fist that looked strong enough to make his nerves to pop out.

Rubbing the tip of his nose, he looked down at the script as if he didn't just scare the crew who ran inside the room.

She sighed.

But A sigh from another side made her look up again.

Eyes Blinking, she bit her lip.

Placing her hand at the back of her neck, she softly grunted at the sore pain.

"I can sit down."

Her eyes looked up again.

Confused, she tilt her head.

His mischevious grin made her feel a strange warmth engulf her.

"You shouldn't look up when you sit down."

Leaning against the door, his eyes dug into her.

Why is always me he talks to?

She sighed heavily as she looked down.

"I'm.. not looking at you."

"Yeah, you're not."

He chuckled and the tensed Wyen felt more nervous.

Sitting beside her, he placed his hand on hers.

Which rested on her lap.

Eyes blinking vigorously, she felt his breath against her ear.

The reddening ears weren't noticed.

But, panicked Wyen turned her head to him.

Feeling his breath on her lips, she realised that he was reading what's in her script.

"You're so good at it."

He mumbled out.

He looked at his script.

Breathless she slowly scooted a bit far.

But when he chuckled, she turned her gaze to him.

Hesitant, she pushed the hair strands behind her ear.

He looked at her.

A smirk on his face, he leaned closer.

"Oh it's just the beginning."

She froze.

Blinking, she felt dumbfounded.

"W..what?"

She breathed out.

He chuckled.

Am i that funny?

Wyen thought.

And when his eyes met hers,

She hoped she didn't say that aloud.

"Lines. That's my response."

He said and the bright light behind Wyen made his eyes blink close.

A smile made its way into Wyen lips.

"Oh.. Yes, the lines.."

She shyly looked away when his eyes didn't budge off her lips.

Biting her lips, the nervousness on her started to get worse.

Smile fading away, she hesitantly glanced back only to notice his eyes still on her.

On those red lips of hers.

As he leaned closer, his smirk faded away.

Hand resting on either side of her waist, on the soft bedsheets, he eyed her pale face.

Eyes hooded, his eyes froze on her lips.

Her shoulders quivered and before she could speak,

His hands gripped her shoulders.

Lips smashing against hers, he gently held her.

Hands against her chest, her cheeks turned bright red when he deepened the kiss.

His hand on the top of her head,

He caressed her hair as he bite down on her lip.

"J... M-Mr. Park!"

She bit her lip.

He broke the kiss.

His eyes never left her closed ones.

Fist tightening on the bed sheets, he blinked.

The crew around didn't even take a glance at the rehearsing couple.

And jimin didn't hesitate.

He didn't hesitate to grip her chin and make her look into his eyes like she was his own to do what he pleases to do so.

Fxck, Wyen..,

He paused.

His hands slowly took a grip of her wrists.

His lips parted.

Trailing kisses down her collarbone, he grunted.

Blinking within his eyes clutching close,

Her knee brushed against his thigh.

Do you even know what you're doing?

"M-Mr. Park... My mom is home."

Feeling the energy drain from her body with every breath he released against her ear,

she tried to end this but when his eyes closed,

her legs were spreaded wide.

A gasp, she felt his lips graze over her heated ears.

"Are you already wet?"

His whispers against her heated ears made her shudder.

Feeling his hands grip the knees tighter,

her eyes clutched tight.

she gulped, ready to face the next scene from the script.

Hand trailing up, he hesitantly pushed up the dress.

Breath heavy, she gripped the sheets within her body starting to tremble vigorously.

Hot...

Why do I feel hot..

"Alright, You both ready!?"