The Little Glimpse

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A/N POV

The studio was quite, everyone's focus on centre of set, the lights landed on centre from every angle, creating perfect scene to capture. Everyone was positioned, all the cameras were set on perfect angle and lens glinting as it catch the lights.
At some distance Eshaal stood with her arms crossed over her chest, curiously looking the scene unfold in front of her and yoongi stood few steps away from her observing her more than the shoot that is about to happen. Taehyung stood at the backdrop area leaning against the table which was set with the products on table, the director stepped forward.

"Mr. Kim, you're ready...?" the director asked taehyung.
"Yes, I'm ready." he replied with the slight nod.
"OK, then, lights, camera and action!" the director commanded and all the cameras focused on taehyung. He picked up the product as to advertise.

YOONGI'S POV

As i watch the shoot begin, i glanced at Eshaal standing few feet away from me as she watched the shoot begin as well. Taehyung picked up the product smiling and telling about the benefits of products. Just then my eyes drifted around to make sure everything was alright, an old habit of mine to stay alert and calculating i have gained from working as mafia. Then my eyes snapped up on ceiling and saw something that made me freeze, I saw one of the large headlight dangling unnaturally as i followed the spot of where the light would fall, i realized that the light can fall right above Eshaal. I swallow the lump that has formed in my throat, if I don't do something that headlight would actually fall. A metallic cable snapped and without any other thought, i moved quickly, her name escaping from my mouth naturally. "Eshaal!"

A/N POV

Just with a lightening speed yoongi rushed forward, wrapping his arm around her shoulder to pull her away but the urgency in his actions caused both of their feet to get tangle over a thick cable snaked across the floor. Both stumbled, in that moment, as they got tripped over cable, Eshaal's niqab caught on the sharp corner of a tripod clamp beside them. The pull was hash and strong, the fabric ripped with a loud snap just as they fell on the floor, her niqab torn from one side exposed her face completely and clearly. The force of her niqab tearing yanked the tripod violently. The camera stand toppled and before either of them could react, it crashed down across yoongi's back with a sickening clang. And at the same time the dangling headlight also dropped on the floor with a loud thud, glass shattered and flied across everywhere. A painful grunt escaped from yoongi's mouth but he didn't cry out. His body shielding Eshaal even as pain knifed through his spine and splinters of glass fly across set, some catching light and glittering like confetti. His eyes snapped on her face, his chest heaving heavily and eyes wide in surprise and realization that he finally saw her face, a little glimpse of her he wanted to see from so long. The world around him seem to fade away, His eyes locked with her dark brown almond shaped eyes which are wide in shock and hesitation, her natural skin tone, round yet sharp nose and lips- but before he could stare further she pushed his chest. He quickly realized what he was doing the staff members rushed towards them and removed the tripod from his back and he quickly moved away with pained wince. Eshaal sit up, with her shaking hands she quickly covered her face with that torn niqab that was swaying from one side only.

"why did you do that?" she spoke up while standing up, her tone angry but twinged with slight tremble from the sudden incident that shaken her completely.
"you could've gotten hurt." he said with pained tone, clearly hurt from the hit of tripod.
"then you should have let it happen instead of touching me." she respond sharply but her voice slightly muffled by her torn niqab she held on her mouth to cover her face.
"I couldn't let that happen." he said firmly, masking the pain throbbing on his back.
Just then the staff memebers, director and taehyung came rushing towards them with worry etched on their faces.
"hyu- you're hurt and bleeding." Taehyung said glacing at yoongi's injured back then he ordered the staff to bring medics.
"it was worth it." he muttered to himself, barely audible for someone else.
Her eyes flickered on his back and saw the blood spreading on his white shirt then her eyes followed on his face but he was looking away with straight face, no sigh of pain or discomfort. Without saying anything further she walked past him with long strides and went into changing room locking the door behind her. He actually saw her walking away, he couldn't shake off the sight of her face. He realized that she was honestly beautiful compared to other girls he had seen who threw themselves at him.