Chapter Twenty Four Only A Towel

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Wonyoung sat in her make up chair trying to study her Mc lines and Jihoon was right next to her doing the same.

It had been a little awkward the past few hours since they arrived. They met in the parking lot said a polite greeting and pretty much stayed silent for the rest of the time. She wasn't sure why but something had definitely changed with him. He was very fidgety and couldn't keep eye contact all day.

Wonyoung bit her lip had she force him to take the job was she the reason for his awkward stress?

"Are you ok" Wonyoung finally broke the silence "did I force you into something you didn't want to do" Jihoon shook his head "no, it's just..." he trailed off "first time jitters" Wonyoung finished for him "sure" he shrugged facing back to the mirror and looking at his script.

Feeling awkward once again Wonyoung went back to studying hers.

*Time skip mc recording complete

"You guys did great" a staff member complimented as they passed, Wonyoung and Jihoon bowed in gratitude "thank you".
"Its fun right" Wonyoung said trying to start a conversation. But "Mmh" was all Jihoon could respond with.

Wonyoung reached out and grabbed his arm before he could walk into the dressing rooms. "Are you mad at me or something?" Wonyoung asked but Jihoon once again just shook his head in denial "no, why would you say that?" Wonyoung sighed "well, you have spoken maybe ten words to me off camera, you can't even look at me and your practically avoiding me at all cost" Wonyoung finally explained.

They had been getting along great lately she didn't understand why on earth he was acting this way. "I'm ok really this is just how I am at work" Jihoon reassured her flashing an uncomfortable smile but wonyoung nodded satisfied "so we can grab a meal later" she let go of her grip on his arm. "Sure" he gave another smile before walking away to change.

Wonyoung had a feeling there was more to his weird actions but if he wasn't mad or something like that she didn't care.

Truthfully she had been pretty awkward today too. The day he caught her she felt so flustered and jittery she was practically dazed the whole day and when she called him for the Mc job she felt so nervous she paced the whole time her hands growing sweaty as if she was talking to her crush.

She didn't like Jihoon but her body seemed to be thinking differently.

*Time skip in the hotel

"This sucks" Wonyoung mumbled as they flipped on the light switch to there shared hotel room.

Walking Inside she tossed her bags on her bed and flopped beside them "I'm sure it won't be that bad" Jihoon tried to assure her. "Well unless you snore" he joked wonyoung threw a pillow at him. She missed. "You so short tempered" he chuckled but wonyoung just sat up rolling her eyes "I can't even think of unpacking right now, let's order food instead" Wonyoung said flicking the zipper of her small suitcase "how about fried chicken" Jihoon suggested hungry wonyoung nodded "anything I'm starving" she rubbed her stomach.

"Ok I'll order" Jihoon offered grabbing his phone. "Thanks, I'm going to hop In the shower quick" Wonyoung informed him his eyes looked away from her quickly as if she was naked right now wonyoung smiled amused then walked into the bathroom.

It was much smaller than the dorms but there was a shower stall and a body length mirror that wonyoung liked. After getting undressed she hoped into the shower and began deeply washing her hair it has become a tiring task since she just kept growing it longer and longer maybe she should do what her fans want and cut it short for the summer.

It has been about 30 minutes later and wonyoung had finally finished showering as she got out though and wrap a towel around herself she noticed she hadn't brought any clothes with her. Jihoon was probably grabbing there food wonyoung thought. I'll just run out and grab some quick she decided. She felt adrenaline pump threw her as she tiptoed across the carpeted floor towel tightly wrapped around her. When she reached her suit case and tried to unzip it the zipper got caught and she pulled and tugged struggling to get it undone.

Just then wonyoung heard there door unlock. Shit he's back already. Panicked wonyoung looked from the door to the bathroom to her suit case unsure what to do but it was too late across the room stood Jihoon frozen.

His eyes traveled form her towel to her hair piled on top of her hair kept in place with a claw clip. Wonyoung tried not to blush as he gulped and quickly averted his eyes. "Sorry, I forgot my clothes and then the zipper got stuck" Wonyoung frantically explained. Jihoon set down the bags full of food on the table by the door and calmly walked towards her.

"Here, let me help" he told her softly and wonyoung sucked in her breath as he brushed against her to open the bag. In one swift and strong motion he opened it.

There seemed to be a pause as he moved back standing in front of her there eyes met for a long minute. Wonyoung wanted to look away but couldn't her heart was beginning to pick up its pace was he about to kiss her? Wonyoung took in a sharp breath as his head bent down closer to hers but he simply grabbed his sweatshirt off her bed "sorry, must have left this here" he said turning around and walking away.

Wonyoung let out a long breath. "O-oh it's fine, thanks" wonyoung stuttered snatching some clothes from her bag and running back into the bathroom. What is wrong with me? wonyoung thought she didn't like Jihoon at least she didn't think she did but her body sure felt the appeal.

Sure he was absolutely stunning and his new fluffy shorter hair was super cute she also wanted to run her finger through it again like the day at the café but that didn't mean she liked him right? Wonyoung shook her head as she slipped into some night short no of course she didn't like him that's ridiculous she just broke up with Jaehyun officially 4 weeks ago.

Wonyoung left the bathroom and decided her thoughts and actions were because she missed Jae hyun and not because she was crushing on Jihoon.

Right?

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