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The next day I was suddenly called to the film department, again. The head of the department told me my work will be officially filmed. I was fluttered and excited, at the least. After some screening and briefing and more formalities, I was then told to head to the filming hall. And it was unusually quite here.

Only the group of people doing my work was present and the filming already started.

I heard weird sounds coming from the circled group.

I walked closer.

"Silver."

The name of the male lead.

I stepped closer watching as the professional actors did their work.

I backed down a bit.

I wasn't expecting my story to be this—wild.

"Cut."

I had another back step only to be held from the back.

I held a yelp and looked back up to see a familiar gaze.

He smiled as he shoved my bangs to my ears, gently.

"Did it reach your standard?"

He smiled, again.

I held my breath.

I opened my mouth lightly, but words never came out.

I looked away, not knowing what to say and do.

I looked up only to meet his gaze closer, inches away.

Too close.

"Did it?"

Peach.

He smelled like peach.

I only nodded as I shoved him slowly and away from me.

"Law, we'll have to restart everything, and fast."

Law?

His name is Law.

He had me move to his back completely covering my sight of the guy who just came.

"What do you mean?"

"The leads we're caught doing illegal filming. I was only informed just now. They'll be suspended by the end of this day."

I heard him sigh.

His broad shoulder rising and going down.

"Will the filming be cancelled?"

I peeked and spoke softly.

I didn't want to interfere.

But it was still inclined with me, right?

I blinked as the other guy only stared down at me as I await his answer.

Then a broad chest towered and covered my sight of the man up front.

I tried peeking back only to have my chin held and pushed up to a dark gaze.

"You can ask it to me."

He lowered his face to mine as I held my breath.

What does he mean?

What's he doing?

To me?

"I—will."

Only then he smiled and patted my head slowly.

I was left silenced by his words and actions.

What exactly am I feeling?

"Here."

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