𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑.

WILDEST DREAMS.

sunoo watched as sunghoon waited anxiously at the altar waiting for the bride.

he should've been the one he was waiting for.

he was standing in one of his stylist's best fits. a dark purple satin shirt and black slacks to pair. his diamond earrings shimmered under the spotlight.

he took a sip of water and waited for his co-star to appear. the director was getting frustrated by his tardiness.

"oh- i'm so sorry-" the door busted open and out came a slender figure. he was wearing a woollen trench coat over a black turtleneck and grey washed jeans. he looked exactly like the character he was playing.

his eyes were filled with passion for his career and he had the most perfect face sunoo had ever seen. his nose rested perfectly between his eyes, right beside a distinct beauty mark.

park sunghoon. sunoo learned of his name as they shook hands, which sent chills down his spine. usually he would smile in return with his bubbly grin, but he was so shaken to his core. "it's nice to meet you too, sunghoon-ssi."

this man was gorgeous.

the cameras began rolling and sunghoon approached him with an angry expression.

"stop playing with hyejin's feelings. if you don't treat her right, i will." sunoo held onto his veiny hands on his collar. with a raised brow, he smirked.

"what are you gonna do about it? spank me?" he looked at sunghoon's flustered blushing face, though it was only a flash, it was stark in the back of his mind.

"don't test me, kim." the director yelled a loud 'cut' as sunghoon let go of sunoo's collar.

"wow, you guys are really great actors!" he thanked the staff for his praise and sunghoon followed suit.

they walked together to their respective cabins to touch up on makeup and take a break.

'kim sunoo, get it together!' he sipped on his water. he had gone off script.

the shooting had soon ended. he and sunghoon waited at the entrance for their vans.

"so," "so..." they stood awkwardly, the chilly winter air blew towards sunoo, his puffer jacket wasn't enough to shield him from the breeze.

he shivered, sunghoon observed silently, and handed him one of his gloves. "here." he put it on his left hand, and held sunoo's right.

when it got colder, sunoo shoved both his right hand and sunghoon's hand into the pocket. their flushed cheeks keeping them warm in the cold.

suddenly, it began snowing.

"wah, it's the first snow!" sunoo cupped his hands towards the sky, catching a few snowflakes in the process.

sunghoon smiled and watched sunoo reach for the sky, digging his face further into his fuzzy scarf.

the doors opened to reveal the bride. she looked as beautiful as he imagined. he felt the bitter taste of jealousy on his tongue.

he couldn't help but feel sad as she held hands with sunghoon. sunghoon looked dashing in his white suit and black tie.

he reminisced that scene where they were in that office.

"action!"

sunghoon was sitting on his swivel chair, while sunoo glared at his smug expression.