The Fine Line Between Us

Chapter 10

It was two days before the fashion show and everything was chaotic. Since the past few days, Win had been avoiding Bright. Mainly because he wasn't ready to have those feelings for anyone so soon. He was afraid of the consequence his heart might had to face so to avoid that, he decided to distance himself from Bright.

Win didn't even bother going home now because he had alot of pending work so he slept in his office eventually. Moreover, it was a perfect excuse to make sure Bright isn't with him all the time. He had always been professional, work before anything so he had to make everything perfect this time.

"Okay now can you shine the lights on the center. I said center luke not on me" Win yelled. It was their rehearsal before the real show in two days.

"Argh my head hurts" Win grabbed his head with his hand while groaning loudly.

Prim ran towards Win immediately, handing him hot water. "Sir I think you should rest. You haven't had a good rest since a few days. Your headache is going to get worst in this rate" Prim said frowning.

"I'm fine Prim, don't worry. The show is in two days so I need to make sure everything is perfect. I can't risk any mistakes"

"But sir-"

Before Prim could say any further, Win covered her mouth with his hand. "Shh no more nagging now. I should start calling you mom since you like to nag at me so much" Win chuckled and shook his head, leaving Prim all red and confused.

From a far, Bright had been watching Win for a very long time. "Ahh why won't he take a break. He looks so exhausted and I know for a fact that he hasn't been eating well for the past few days." Bright sighed and rang up Win's number.

Win looked down at his phone screen and sighed heavily.

*Annoying Bright calling*

He kept staring at his phone when suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder. He almost jumped up in shock. "What the-" He saw bright smirking at him while waving his phone towards Win.

"You should answer the phone when someone calls you boss.. that's the actual purpose of having a phone" Win rubbed his forehead, rolling his eyes.

"Why the hell were you calling me when we are in the same place"

"Because for some reason you have been avoiding me for the past few days so I thought it would be better if I gave you a call but maybe I was wrong" Bright said pouting his lips showing his sulky side.

"I uh I wasn't avoiding you" Win said in a low tone but Bright heard him. Bright smirked again. "You didn't even reply to the texts I had send and you didn't even bother looking at me in the rehearsal runway"

"That's not true. I was watching you" win cursed himself in his head thinking how much of an idiot was he to get tricked by Bright.

"You were?"

"Ah I mean I uh you should get to work now." Suddenly Bright grabbed Win's wrist when Win was about to turn around and walk away.

"Wha-what the hell are you doing" he managed to say even though he was extremely nervous to talk. Bright didn't say anything instead smiled and dragged Win to the corner. He placed a chair in front of him and gestured Win to sit on it. "I have a lot of work to do Chivaree. I don't have time for nonsense"

"Just take a five minutes break boss. You have been standing for a long time, your legs must be tired" Bright gently pulled Win and made him sit and take a break.

It wasn't like Win didn't wanted to take rest or anything but for the past few days he had been very distracted. First it was Drake and then because of Bright. Since he was so distracted, he wanted to make up for it and work harder or else his work would have to face the consequences.