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Sanemi hesitated for a moment, unsure whether he should disturb Giyuu while he was in the shower. But curiosity got the better of him, and he walked towards the bathroom door. 

As he approached, he could hear Giyuu humming softly to himself, the sound echoing through the room. With a tentative knock, Sanemi called out, "Giyuu, it's me. Can I come in?"

There was a moment of silence before Giyuu's voice floated through the door, muffled by the sound of running water. It went silent and Sanemi just stood there, waiting. But no answer came so he opened the door.

Sanemi pushed open the door and stepped into the bathroom, his eyes immediately drawn to the figure of Giyuu standing under the spray of water. Steam billowed around him, enveloping him in a hazy mist.

Giyuu turned towards Sanemi, water droplets glistening on his skin, his hair slicked back from the water. Sanemi felt his breath catch in his throat at the sight, his heart pounding in his chest.

"W-what do you need?" Giyuu asked, his voice soft and gentle. Sanemi nodded, momentarily lost for words as he took in the sight before him. "I just... wanted to see you," Sanemi replied, his voice barely above a whisper. "After... you know, earlier."

Giyuu's expression softened, understanding flickering in his eyes. "Why did you do that?" Giyuu asked. Sanemi looked at Giyuu and ignored the question. "Mind if I join you?" Sanemi asked, his voice tentative.

Giyuu's eyes widened in surprise, a faint blush rising to his cheeks. "W-what?." Giyuu asked.

Sanemi didn't hesitate, quickly shedding his clothes and stepping into the shower beside Giyuu. The warm water cascaded over them, soothing away the tension that had been building throughout the day. Giyuu tried his best to cover his body with his arms and his face was all red.

They stood in silence for a moment, the only sound the gentle patter of water against the tiled floor. Then, slowly, tentatively, Sanemi reached out and took Giyuu's hand in his own.

Giyuu's breath caught in his throat at the touch, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked up at Sanemi, his eyes searching for something in the depths of his gaze. And then, without a word, Sanemi leaned towards him, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. Giyuu's hands pushed against Sanemi's chest, but is was as if he wasn't trying to push Sanemi away, in the end he gave up and stopped trying.

As they stood under the warm spray of the shower, their bodies pressed close together, Sanemi felt a sense of peace wash over him. In that moment, there was no director, no cameras, no audience—just the two of them, lost in each other's embrace. Sanemi lifted Giyuu up and he walked out of the shower and the bathroom. Giyuu shivered at the cold air in the room. Sanemi placed him down on the bed and crawled on top of him.

And as they kissed, the world faded away, leaving only the echo of their love lingering in the air.

 Their kisses deepened, passion igniting between them like a flame in the darkness. Sanemi's hands roamed over Giyuu's body, tracing the contours of his skin with a gentle touch that sent shivers down Giyuu's spine.

Giyuu's fingers tangled in Sanemi's hair, pulling him closer as their bodies melded together in a dance of desire. Every touch, every caress, sent waves of pleasure coursing through them, erasing all thoughts except for the overwhelming need they felt for each other.

Lost in the heat of the moment, they surrendered to the pull of their emotions, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they sought solace in each other's arms. Time seemed to stand still as they reveled in the intensity of their connection, their hearts beating as one.

And as they lay together, entwined in a lover's embrace, Sanemi felt a sense of completeness wash over him. In Giyuu's arms, he found not only passion and desire, but also love and acceptance—a refuge from the chaos of the world outside.

As dawn broke on the horizon, casting its golden light across the room, they knew that their time together was limited. But in that fleeting moment, they found a lifetime's worth of happiness, their love transcending the boundaries of time and space.

And as they kissed, the world faded away, leaving only the echo of their love lingering in the air, a testament to the power of two souls finding solace in each other's embrace.

As the morning light continued to filter through the curtains, casting soft shadows across the room, Sanemi and Giyuu remained locked in each other's arms, reluctant to let go of the precious moment they shared. But as the realities of the day began to intrude upon their sanctuary, they knew that they couldn't stay cocooned in their love forever.

Reluctantly, they untangled themselves from each other, their fingers lingering as they exchanged one last caress before facing the day ahead. With a heavy sigh, Sanemi rose from the bed, his gaze lingering on Giyuu's sleeping form for a moment longer.

"Hey," he whispered softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from Giyuu's face. "I'll be back soon. Just... wait for me, okay?"

Giyuu stirred, his eyes fluttering open to meet Sanemi's gaze. There was a fleeting moment of hesitation, a silent question lingering in the air between them. But then, with a small nod, Giyuu offered a gentle smile, a silent promise of his own.

"I'll be waiting," he whispered, his voice barely more than a breath as Sanemi pressed a tender kiss to his forehead before slipping out of the room.

As Sanemi made his way back to his own quarters, his mind was awash with a whirlwind of emotions. He couldn't shake the feeling of warmth that lingered in his heart, nor the overwhelming sense of longing that tugged at his soul.

But amidst the uncertainty and the chaos of their world, one thing remained constant—their love for each other. And as they faced the challenges that lay ahead, they would draw strength from the knowledge that no matter what, they would always find their way back to each other, their love a guiding light in the darkness.

End of Part 3 of Acting.

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