perfect actors|| hyunlix ❀

chapter 4

After arranging everything in his room, Felix's phone buzzed with a call from his manager, who his mother had hired.

"You have an interview with Hyunjin in an hour."

Felix's eyes widened. "What? You could've told me sooner!"

"I just got the news! Tell Hyunjin to drive. It'll look less obvious."

"Fine." He hung up and hurried to the living room, where Hyunjin was glued to his laptop, completely unaware of the chaos about to unfold.

"Hyunjin?" Felix called out, and the older guy responded with a distracted hum, still not looking away from the screen.

"We have an interview with a popular host who only interviews couples. In an hour..." Felix's heart raced as Hyunjin finally looked up, surprise mingling with curiosity on his face.

"What? A couple's interview? Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He shut his laptop with a snap, finally giving Felix his full attention.

"I just found out! My mom's manager set it up. We need to act natural, okay? I've got the story all memorized. And please, I need your help picking an outfit that matches mine!" Felix paced, feeling the pressure creep in.

Hyunjin raised an eyebrow, a teasing smirk curling on his lips. "You want me to pick out your outfit? Sounds like a fun challenge."

Felix rolled his eyes, trying to keep his annoyance in check. "This isn't a joke, Hyunjin. We have to look convincing. You know how these interviews go. If we mess up, it'll be all over the internet."

"Relax, Felix. The world isn't ending," Hyunjin replied, stretching his arms above his head. "We'll just hold hands, right?"

Felix bit his lip, contemplating. "Maybe... Just act natural. We can sit close, laugh at each other's jokes, and maybe a quick hug at the end? That should do the trick."

Hyunjin raised an eyebrow again, clearly amused. "You want me to laugh at your jokes? Good luck with that."

Felix shot him a sarcastic smile. "I know it'll be hard to muster up, but hurry! We need to look good. I'm thinking casual but cute. What do you think?"

Hyunjin grinned, already striding toward the wardrobe. "You want me to wear your clothes? Sounds like fun."

Felix shot him a pointed look. "No! I need you to help me pick out an outfit!"

Hyunjin laughed, the sound echoing through the house. "Fine, fine. Just give me a minute!"

As Hyunjin began rummaging through his own closet, Felix frantically searched for something suitable in his own wardrobe, pulling out a light blue button-up shirt and dark jeans. "How about this?" he suggested, holding it up.

Hyunjin glanced over and nodded. "That's perfect! But what about shoes? We can't wear sneakers!"

Felix rolled his eyes. "Fine, let me find some nice shoes to match." He rifled through his closet, finally pulling out sleek black loafers. "These should do the trick."

"Nice choice!" Hyunjin remarked as Felix quickly changed into the outfit. He stepped out of the bathroom, feeling a bit more confident. "Okay, I think I'm ready."

Hyunjin gave him a once-over, nodding in approval. "You look great! Now for the finishing touch..." He reached out, tousling Felix's hair playfully. "Perfectly messy!"

Felix swatted Hyunjin's hand away, trying to maintain his composure. "Seriously, we don't have time for this! What if they call early?"

"Chill out! I'm the one who should be nervous," Hyunjin shouted back, probably rolling his eyes.

Just then, Felix's phone buzzed again. He checked it, dread creeping in. "Oh no! They're calling in thirty minutes! We need to get into character!"

Hyunjin grabbed Felix's hand, pulling him closer. "Get used to this."

Felix took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of Hyunjin's hand in his. "Okay, let's go. Just try to care for me without making it look like you're being held hostage."

The car ride was a silent battleground, the only sound the rhythmic thump of Felix's heart against his ribs. Hyunjin, exuding an infuriatingly calm demeanor, hummed a tune that was clearly meant to annoy Felix.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Felix snapped, irritation creeping into his voice.

Hyunjin glanced at him, a smirk playing on his lips. "Me? Enjoying this? Please, Felix, I'm sacrificing myself for your dramatic flair."

Felix rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine..."

As they pulled up to the studio, Felix's stomach twisted into knots. The towering building seemed to loom over them like a giant, ready to swallow them whole.

"Remember, we're a couple," Hyunjin reminded him, as if Felix needed it.

"I know, I know," Felix muttered, trying to calm his racing heart.

The interview set was a blinding expanse of lights and cameras. Felix felt like a deer caught in headlights as they took their seats. The host, a woman with a dazzling smile, greeted them with enthusiasm.

"Welcome, Felix and Hyunjin! You two are one of the hottest couples in the industry. Tell us, how did you two meet?"

Hyunjin, ever the smooth talker, took the lead. "It was a classic case of enemies to lovers," he began, smirking at Felix, who shot him a glare.

"We met in a boardroom, locked in a battle for control of our respective companies," Hyunjin continued. "I was convinced he was the devil incarnate, and he probably thought the same of me."

Felix rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath, "More like forced marriage."

The host laughed, intrigued. "Oh, really? So it was a business arrangement at first?"

"Exactly," Hyunjin replied, taking Felix's hand in a surprisingly gentle gesture. "But then we fell hopelessly in love."

Felix squeezed back, a silent plea for help. This was ridiculous, but he played along.

"That's so romantic!" the host exclaimed. "So, what's the secret to a successful marriage?"

"Tolerance," Hyunjin said, glancing at Felix with mock exasperation. "A lot of tolerance."

Felix shot him a playful glare. "And really good communication," he added, trying to keep the charade going.

The interview continued, with questions ranging from their favorite date night activities (which they both agreed was cuddling) to their future plans (which included some cafe visits). By the end, Felix felt mentally drained.

As they walked off-set, Hyunjin turned to him with a triumphant grin. "Well, that wasn't so bad, was it?" he said, sarcasm dripping from his voice.

Felix shot him a glare. "If this is your idea of fun, I'm officially quitting."

Hyunjin laughed. "Don't be such a drama queen. We're almost done with this nightmare."

As they left the studio, a wave of relief washed over Felix. The interview was over, but the charade was far from finished. How was he going to put up with Hyunjin? It felt practically impossible.

❀A/N ❀

They probably have bipolar personality disorder. And don't blame me; when I lay my hands on the keyboard, my characters take control, not me.

❀Rose❀