do not cross that line [sunsun✓]

seven

Sunghoon impatiently tapped his foot on the cold tile before roaming his eyes around the set. Everything was already packed up as the crew had already finished with the shoot but he was still there, sitting comfortably on one of the chairs under the dim lights.

11:13 pm

'Surely, he won't still be there right?'

That's right. Park Sunghoon stood him up.

The shoot ended at 8pm but the fact that Sunoo was waiting for him at his dressing room haunted him. He's a hard fucker alright, but he really didn't want to do it tonight, not when he's tired and exhausted from work—

Or maybe not?

Maybe he was just bothered by how his heart thumped earlier when he looked at Kim Sunoo in the mirror...

Maybe deep down, he knows that something icked him.

And he doesn't like it at all.

Not even a little bit.

Sighing, he stood up before making his way to his dressing room, hoping and praying that he'd find it empty and yet again, he was wrong.

The younger was sitting at the spot where he left him at and was just casually staring at the ceiling.

"You said you'd be done by 8..." Sunoo uttered with a monotone voice, not bothering to look at Sunghoon who just entered the room.

"Are you crazy?! You waited for 9 hours?"

"Of course. I didn't push all my work just for me to leave early. So? What should we do?" Sunoo enthusiastically beamed, almost yelping after 9 hours of staying in place. It wasn't a problem to him though. Even before, he spent so much more time sitting down because of too much work.

"I'm going home, you should too" was all Sunghoon could say before picking up his Prada bag and coat from the rack and turning away.

He wanted to leave because of the unsettling feeling he kept on having the moment their gazes met.

The younger followed the latter outside and spared a few glance at the whole set. Just then, Sunghoon's intent slowly got to him. He knew that the actor purposely postponed his way back because he thought he could push him away.

Despite the fact that it brought a small pang of pain on his chest, he pushed all of it aside.

All his life, Sunoo had managed to realize that it's okay not to be a priority. He was never the priority.

And it was okay.

"Why are you still following me?" Sunghoon uttered when he noticed that Sunoo was just silently following him to his car.

"Where's Mr. Manager?"

"He left already, tomorrow's my rest day so I'm going home today...you should get going as well" like a sticky gum, Sunoo happily smiled before running inside Sunghoon's car which the actor unlocked a few minutes ago.

"What the fuck?! Get out—"

"I didn't bring my car Park. Maybe if you came back right after you were done filming instead of letting me wait for 3 more hours, you could've made me ride with that manager of yours and I won't be here, insisting to go home...So I guess part of this is your fault" Sunoo sounded mean and well... manipulative.

Sunghoon on the other hand felt slightly embarrassed because Sunoo had found out about what he did. Nevertheless, he acted unbothered.

Frustrated, Sunghoon grunted in annoyance before brushing his fringes backwards and going around to enter the driver's seat. He silently maneuvered the car outside the parking lot and to their surprise, it was raining heavily.