KAISOO ONESHOTS

JUST ACTING, RIGHT? PT.3

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-CONTINUATION- FINAL.

The mortification was prominent in his body, and the heat scorched him inside out as he hesitantly looked at the building’s door.

Kyungsoo replayed in his head countless times how he would interact with Jongin with a simple ‘Hi how are you?’ and him responding ‘I’m good’ and so forth to seem normal. He was actually crying on the inside as the incident of the practice session swirled in his head.

He cleared his throat, straightened his back, and walked inside to greet the staff. He bowed to them respectfully and made his way to his seat.

“Kyungsoo, hey.” Jongin greeted as he walked past the other. The sudden presence of Jongin had Kyungsoo’s body jolting and heart racing.

“H-Hey.” Kyungsoo laughed out awkwardly as he rubbed the nape of his neck, feeling himself heat up. Fuck hell, you idiot keep yourself in line!

“You didn’t answer my calls or texts and I kinda got worried. Sorry if I bother you or anything.” Jongin’s deflated voice caused a pang of sadness in the other’s heart and Kyungsoo vigorously shook his head.

“No!” He shouted, and afterwards cringed at his abrupt outburst, “What I meant was that you weren’t bothering me. I’ve been really busy with my college assignments so…”

“That’s good. I hope you’re resting enough. It sounds difficult.” Jongin’s face lightened up and he smiled.

“Y-yeah thanks.” Kyungsoo muttered as he fiddled with his script. Kim Jongin’s smile was the death of him and the life of all creation, fuck.

“I hope you two have been practicing well. Let’s not dilly dally and get started.” Jongdae hollered in a rowdy manner, and Jongin rubbed his temples.

“Working with Jongdae is- I don’t even know, you think you get used to it after a while, but you don’t.” Jongin chuckled as he admitted and it made Kyungsoo’s heart swell.

He laughed along with Jongin briefly, not noticing the lingering gaze that Jongin sent his way.

The recording session went by smoothly and the scenes were well recorded, and even re-recorded to get better results. Kyungsoo didn’t mind it as he did before, making sure to relieve his sexual desire in the morning, ahem.

Kyungsoo was satisfied at his accomplishment for the day and said his goodbyes. Before he made his way to the elevator, Jongdae suddenly proposed, “Party at my place! Drinks are on me since you guys have been working so hard at producing this. Invite anyone else you want. I expect all of you to come and stay.” He shot daggers at certain people and his eyes landed on the two main characters,

“You better come Kim Jongbastard! And you’re coming right Kyungsoo?” Jongdae’s tone changed from malicious to sweet and he could see how Jongin’s eye twitched.

“Y-yeah sure.” Kyungsoo responded out of the pressuring gaze that Jongdae sent. He heard a sigh of defeat next to him.

“I’m coming too.” Jongin said, his face looking as if he regretted the decision deeply.

“Good! I’ll see you both around 8pm then!” Jongdae chirped as he skipped away to the staff.

“Is he always this- unprofessional?” Kyungsoo winced at the image of Jongdae prancing around.

“Sadly.” Jongin flat out responded.

He turned to the side, looking at Jongin’s profile features that had him once again captivated.