Lilly in the grey

Romeo and Juliet

Namjoon wandered through the corridors of the gigantic floor of Hybe to studio. His steps paced than general to reach Jisoo alone. In the set, he spun to detect her but was missing. Where are you, Jisoo? A prolonged exploration and urgent enquiries couldn't provide with her presence. Ji eun strode to her costume designer's chamber till Namjoon's cries ceased her.

Namjoon gasped for dense air, unable to utter his question without tiring pauses. "Noona, you know where Jisoo is?"

"She hasn't come yet. Why? You want to deliver a message to her? I can do that." Ji eun chriped.

"No, I was just asking." He fumbled, frightened to disperse a meagre of suspicion. "You know when she is arriving?"

Audible treads settled over the ambience just beats after his mention. "Look, here she is," Ji eun pointed over his shoulder. Jisoo blinked, stunned by her address of them, full of anticipation like she had been a newcomer. A slight curve cornered Namjoon's mouth as his endearing stare pinned her where she stood. "Were you looking for me?" she questioned, neglecting the fiery pink blazing her cheeks and Ji eun's swift gaze shifting between her and Namjoon.

"Umm," He hesitated to offer with Ji eun's keen eyes observing. Ji eun gave a snort and strode away to his relief. His steps neared to her, unnerving of that day's occurrence. Was she still reminiscent of that shared moment or simply thrust into oblivion for a timid slip? His disarming eyes locked with hers, rummaging for a glint of lush. The breeze around now played with their hair locks, soaking inside the underskin to invigorate the forming ripples of blood.

"Jisoo," Her name in his lenient hiss quickened thrummings of heart like never before like a hostile bird flapping its wings for redemption. Words quelled to response, only embracing the meek dominance of his zircon pupils.

"Would you-would you go to the party next week, with me?" The seemingly jangled proposal escaped his mouth, in shock at his possessed valiancy. Her eyes were asheen, inwardly triumphing for the surfaced moment. She shook her nape in elated acceptance.

"Thank you," Namjoon whispered, but soon it faded into the exchanging breaths of each other. The proximity they shared days before retracted. The novice romance surged smoothly against all skirmishes of the world. Alight with a thousand glitters their images stood before one another, clueless to surroundings.

The sail would have coursed if not for a staff's holler. The puncturing scream quaked them to senses. "Sir, mam, we have been calling you for a hundred times!"

Namjoon clicked his tongue whilst Jisoo lowered her head in immense mortification, prayers pleasing not to dissipate even a hint.

"PD nim is calling for you two."

"We are coming," Namjoon announced and they hastened to Baekhyun's room. Everyone was swarming except them, now beaming at the gateway.

"Where have you two been?" Baekhyun frowned. A speck of tease shading his tone, eyes be edged at the tremoring two.

"We just didn't hear," Jisoo quivered. Trepidation arousing for Ji eun's lifted brows. Did she manage to acknowledge?

They navigated through the settled bodies and lowered onto the single vacant pair of seats, squeezing each other to fit in. Baekhyun interpreted the procedure of today's rehearsal and additional instructions. Shooting was said to conclude soon. Only two more episodes unfilmed. The 3 months of capturing raw scenes would enter its editorial phase and be released a month and a half later, thanks to Baekhyun's simultaneous efforts to proceed with the editing and filming. The show was estimated to air within 6 months, but Airang reduced the span and spared a month less due to the immense anticipation of fans worldwide. A large project on which the reliance and repute of Hybe, Baekhyun, Namjoon, Jisoo and all others weighed.