Freen and Becky's confession and kiss had left them both feeling giddy and awkward. They couldn't stop smiling at each other, but on the set of "Gap: The Series", their awkwardness was palpable.
Pnam, noticed their strange behavior and called them aside. "Hey, girls, what's going on? You're usually so in sync, but today you're like two awkward teenagers on a first date."
Freen blushed, while Becky looked down, her eyes shining with embarrassment.
Pnam continued, "Listen, I know you two have something special going on, but I need you to focus on the scene. You have a kiss coming up, and I want it to be perfect."
Freen's eyes met Becky's, and she snatched her hand, pulling her towards the washroom. "Let's go practice," she whispered, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
In the washroom, Freen pinned Becky against the door and kissed her passionately, losing all sense of time.
Pnam searched for them, finally finding them in a lip-locked embrace.
"Ah-ha!" Pnam exclaimed, a sly grin spreading across her face. "I knew it! You two are meant to be!"
Freen blushed, trying to compose herself. "We were just practicing, Pnam!"
But Pnam just teased them more, making them laugh and relax. The tension was broken, and they nailed the kiss scene in one take.
As the day went on, they found themselves kissing even when there was no kissing scene.
They couldn't help themselves, and producer was thrilled with the chemistry they brought to the screen.
"Wow, girls, you're making this look so real!" Pnam exclaimed, beaming with pride. "Keep it up, and we'll have a hit on our hands!"
Freen sat on the coroner's bench, sipping coffee and reading through the next day's script. Her eyes widened as she read the scene where her character and Becky's character finally make love. She felt a flutter in her chest, thinking about the intimate scene they would be shooting.
She smirk across her face as she texted Becky. "Hey, Becky! I need your expertise on a certain... Script part. Can you come over to my place? I promise it's a real page-turner."
Becky's response was immediate. "What's going on? You're being so cryptic!"
Freen's grin grew wider. "That's because this 'scene' is a real mystery. But trust me, you won't be able to put it down."
Becky's curiosity was piqued. "Okay, fine. I'll come over. But you better not be playing a prank on me...again!"
Freen's laughter echoed through the coroner's office as she typed out her response. "I promise, no pranks! Just come over and see for yourself. I am waiting..."
As she waited for Becky to arrive, Freen's mind raced with mischief. She had a plan, and it involved getting Becky alone in her apartment...
