Lilly in the grey

The fragile boy

The makeup artists pasted layers of foundation on Jisoo to blend with her skin evenly. Jisoo positioned her neck stiffly, not for the ease of application of makeup but having gotten oriented by thoughts of the meeting yesterday night. Blank blinks dropped her eyelids frequently. What could be the reason he was intending to ignore her? Why even he willed to donate his kidney for her? She was nothing to him in relation, yet he took this step.

Her suspicions evoked several questions when the makeup artist declared, "It's done, now." She sprang by the sudden address. "Oh, okay." she stuttered. 

The Head girl detected the collapsing drops of water down the wall. Her suspicion advanced as her view traced to the ceiling. There had been a crack at the very corner which sourced the brownish liquid. 

The director, caretaker and she scrambled to the terrace. The caretaker cowering behind, assuming Yeong ro and Suho to conceal themselves before the lock was clicked. The Director pointed him to unlock the rusty gate. Reluctant but obeying, he twisted the key and the lock detached. Three of them scanned the rugged room for hints but the old man glanced hither and thither in order to certain Yeong ro and Suho's safety. 

Yeong ro and Suho posed glued against the wall, beneath the sunshade of the window. While Suho clasped a water pipe by one hand, Yoeng ro clung onto the other for dear life. The sight above 4 stories had rubbered her legs. Her lungs squashed heavy gasps to settle the fright crawling but her body couldn't co-operate. One more inch of movement, she slipped from her position. Suho clutched her fingers so as to catch her as in a strong pull as he could. Yeong ro's winces whistled through the breeze. Her pleading eyes hankering after life. Presuming, he loosened, her life would put to an end. Clawing fingers around the now cracking pipe, Suho slowly levitated Yeong ro back to his arms. 

The inspectors departed from the terrace in dismay, having found it emptied. Suho leapt through the unshuttered window and extracted Yeong ro who shivered in his bare chest. He dragged a chair for her and handed the warm coffee mug. His palms were cupped around hers. 

Namjoon's gaze pierced through Jisoo's heart. His endearing profile was adequate to turn hypnotized from reality. Her short fingers got electrocuted since they huddled in his touch. She swallowed down lumps behind her throat. Heartbeats seemed to thump ceaselessly till he diligently removed his hands. The camera paused. 

Namjoon trailed off for a slight substitution in his apparel, Jisoo remained unmoved. Her head jammed with the intimacy she obtained past minutes. Beads of sweats soaked her hairline. The way she was wrapped and dragged over almost in his lap, eyes directly gazing at her. These puzzled her mind and knotted her stomach. 

Namjoon emerged in his altered garment. A Round splash of red imprinted in the back. 

SLIGHT CAMERA CHANGE AND ACTION 

Yeong ro sipped down coffee as Suho stared at her. A thin smile played on his lips. Yeong ro unfolded her face from the mug and visited his gaze when dread grasped her. Suho's shirt was steeped in blood. She hustled to his back as a means to examine, blood stained on her fingertips. Suho groaned at her touch and intended to settle over the ground. The desperate female fetched the aid box and tugged his shirt up. A dire hollow exuded intensely.   

Jisoo began wrapping the bandage from his shoulder, slowly slipping to his waist. The back muscles blazed in cinnamon tan, rendering to her. The long cloth spun around his abs where her fingertips constantly brushed against the chiselled lumps, cutting her breaths shorter. Namjoon's nape lowered from the feeling of her contact. He gulped as his heart tingled, nudging his stomach. After a few revolves, the bandage glided back to his shoulder and she sealed it with a tight knot. "Cut!" The shoot concluded and they got on their feet. The uncovered man tried wholeheartedly to detour her attention, skin tinted in hot pink. Jisoo escaped the spot at the possible speed. Her nerves seethed along her stomach. Beats of heart accelerated, flopping to channel whatever.