When Kim Taehyung's fictional romance with his costar Jeon Jeongguk starts to feel more genuine than anything he accomplished in his entire acting career, he believes it shouldn't be a problem: after all, it's just acting.
But isn't it wrong to be...
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"What are you watching?" Moonhee asked as Taehyung brushed past her, hopped over the back of couch, and crashed down on its cushions, the tv remote in his hands.
It was a Friday night, and the two of them were finally done for the week. They were busy with all kinds of promotions as always, never able to catch a proper break until the weekends. Usually they spent most of the weekend together at Moonhee's place just to drink wine and laze about.
"Movies," Taehyung muttered, draping his arm over the side of the couch. "Wanna join me?"
"Depends on the movie," Moonhee said, tying her black hair into a loose ponytail before joining his side. "Call Me By Your Name? You have something to tell me?" She raised an eyebrow at him.
"I have nothing to tell you," He frowned, flicking her chin. She yelped and swatted his hand away, her cute reaction making him grin. "It's for a new project. Call it method acting."
"Ooh," Moonhee reached over for her wine glass sitting on the coffee table. "Is it the one with Min?"
"Yep," Taehyung said, setting the remote down after renting the movie. "Hoseok didn't tell me it was a gay film until I got there, and I ended up taking it 'cuz Yoongi's an old friend." He admitted.
"But you're not gay, right?"
"Does it look like I'm gay?" His brows bunched together.
"You never know," Moonhee shrugged.
"I'm literally dating you," Taehyung nudged her knee with his.
Moonhee gave him a small smile, her eyes twinkling before she took a sip of wine and said, "You're fake dating me." He rolled his eyes.
"Same thing," He said, averting his attention to the tv. Moonhee chuckled lightly, shaking her head, her long hair tickling his arm. "Oh, and did you know the shoot is in America?"
"Really now?" Moonhee murmured. He hummed, feeling her hand settle over his knee. "So you won't be able to come over for Sunday dinners?"
"Probably not," Taehyung said. "I'll be in America for several months."
"Oh really?" Her eyebrows raised in slight shock. "What about our promotions?"
"It should be fine," He shrugged. "There's a lot of delays anyway. They extended our contract until they finally come up with a release date."
"Well, if that's the case, I hope you don't run into my brother." He almost missed her whisper, but luckily he was able to catch the blatant bitterness in her hushed tone.
"Hasn't your brother been M.I.A for a year?" He decided to ask, though he was careful, knowing how sensitive she was whenever he was brought up. Moonhee shrugged again, leaning into his side as calming music began to play over a shot of the Italian countryside.
"We never hear from him," Moonhee said. "For all I know, he could be homeless."
"I don't think he's homeless," Taehyung said. From what he could remember of Jeon Jeongguk, he was a clever person. If he did take money and flee, he didn't seem like the type to blow it all on irrelevant things.
