Lover's Identity

Chapter 7

There were times when I was hurt, confused, broken but it's your bright smile that made me challenge those tough times.

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"Shot okay!! Good job everyone" Well is so happy with the outcome. Though it's just his second project he looked quite confident in what he wanted from the actors in the script.

Tiera jumped to the camera section and checked the screen feed "Well, see this frame I don't look glamorous at all, you should focus more on my good sides" she pouted upset.

Well rolled his eyes inwardly "Of course Tiera, you are the star of the show, if I don't show you who am I going to?" he faked a smile.

"Hmm you better do that" she catwalked her way sexily towards her van without sparing even a good word for Haar who okayed the difficult shot in one take.

Director Well patted Haar's shoulder "Keep it up" Well looked proud.

"Thanks Well," Haar said. But right now rather than being happy he is worried. He is worried that Yoren didn't take his calls for the past two days, he didn't even come to visit him at the apartment. As for the shooting he doesn't have a schedule till next week.

Reluctantly, his steps are directed towards Yoren's place. The white door has been knocked on a couple of times yet no response could be heard. Haar remembers Yoren saying the password is his birthday and Haar apprehensively pressed the buttons.

The door to the white den had opened. But it looked quite dark now. Haar walked in and drew the curtains open letting the sun into the living room.

He found a lump of white sheets on the white sofa. Wait the lump is moving?

Haar went over to take a look. All he found is a person whose complexion is pale and whiter than normal. Haar checked the temperature, it was burning hot.

Like I thought he overworked himself' Haar shook his head. Yoren stood all day in the line for the play tickets then he had a complete day of action sequences to shoot. No wonder he's like this.

Haar felt pity when he took out the cool cloth and dabbed it over Yoren's forehead. He remembered the days when he is sick and tired and there was no one around to take care of him. But for some time he did really have someone who took care of him like that. But those days were quite a few and quite a while ago.

Yoren slowly opened his eyes. "Senior, what are you doing here?" his voice was a bit weaker than usual.

"I should be asking that, what are you doing here? If you're sick you should have gone to the hospital or given me a call" Haar sounded angry.

"Umm, if I take some rest I will be okay" he leaned his back to the sofa with Haar's help.

"If you don't take medicine how will you be okay? let me go buy some pills" with those words Haar disappeared for a while before appearing with some pills and some food.

"Don't you have a schedule tomorrow? Go home and take a rest" Yoren said as some colour returned to his lips after eating the warm porridge.

"Look who's taking care of who. You first take care of yourself, that'll do" Haar snapped.

"I will make some more porridge and put it in the fridge, eat it after taking pills at night " Haar walked towards the kitchen.

It looked sparkling clean without any marks on the white kitchen cabinet. He is surprised when he opens the fridge. It is literally empty and cold just like his house. He doesn't have many ingredients in be cupboard as well.

"How come you don't have any cooking stuff?" Haar asked.

"I don't know how to cook, I can just order, besides Senior is there to cook for me" Yoren smiled cheekily.

"I will not be with you always" Haar mumbled.

"Why can't you?" Yoren's face looked like a fragile mirror which is going to break at any second.

Haar felt very bad and he cleared his throat "Well I have a schedule the entire day tomorrow, so I can't be with you" he avoided the eye contact.

A bitter smile enveloped Yoren's face before he composed himself and shot a bright smile "You don't need to worry, I've already called Ake, he'll be here in the evening" said Yoren.

"Alright, next time if something like this happens, you should definitely call me okay?" Haar didn't know what came over him but he felt like his heart couldn't breathe thinking of the fact Yoren suffered this past couple of days alone with no one by his side.

"Then I'll drop by tomorrow after the schedule" Haar still looked worried but got up reluctantly. Before he left, his hand was grabbed by Yoren in mid-air.

"Senior if you're that worried about me why don't you just live with me here or I can move into your apartment" Yoren's mole on the side of his eye twitched with anxiety.

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