The weather was too cold for this stupid shooting and because of this, everyone was suffering at the moment.
The cold breezes kept getting stronger and stronger hitting their body.
Haechan stood there trying to keep his hands from freezing. The weather was way too cold today, and the cold breezes made it only worse.
"I think we should halt this for a few hours and see if we can continue this later. What do you think?" Jaemin asked looking at the staff who also was struggling due to the cold weather.
Haechan nodded turning towards the brunette next to him.
"Yeah I was thinking the same. Let's stop for now, it's way too cold for this. Go tell the staff, I'll handle this." Haechan said as he walked towards the camera man.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, but I think we should stop for now. The weather is getting worse and I don't think we should continue this right now." Haechan explained
"Hmm you're right. Let's stay somewhere in a hotel for afew hours and we'll see how it goes." The man answered
Haechan nodded, walking over towards Mark as the rest of the staff started to pack their stuff as quickly as possible.
It seemed like a storm was on it's way and none of them wanted to be outside by then.
"What's going on?" Mark asked looking confused at the boy approaching him.
"We're stopping for now. The weather is way too fucked to be outside right now." Haechan said
"Are we going back home?" Mark asked hoping that that was the case.
"No. We're going to stay in a hotel for a few, we'll see if we continue this later or not." The younger replied as he grabbed his phone looking for the most nearby hotel.
"Let's go sit in the car first." The younger said as he walked towards their car with the black haired following behind.
"Fuck, I thought I'd die from the cold." Mark whispered as soon as they entered the car trying desperately to warm themselves.
"It's insane today. I found a nearby hotel, it's 15 minutes drive from here." Haechan mumbled as he scrolled through his phone looking for more information.
He quickly dialed in Jaemin's number to inform the latter about the hotel so the boy could follow his car.
Having no time nor energy to look for any more further information, Haechan just took off.
They luckily found the hotel right away and booked two rooms.
One for Mark and Haechan and the other one for the staff.
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As soon as they entered the room, Mark let his body fall on the bed closing his eyes.
The room felt cozy and comfortable which felt more then good after standing in the cold for a few hours.
"Don't ruin your clothes, we might go back as soon as the breezes calm down." Haechan mumbled as he took a seat next to the black haired.
Mark left a quite groan as he sat up.
"Are you still mad at me?" He blurted out looking at the brunette.
Haechan avoided eye contact as he scrolled through his phone.
"Haechan, answer when I ask you something." Mark continued as he looked at the brunette who finally looked up from his phone.
"Yes." The brunette simply answered with a glare.
Mark sighed as he furrowed his brows getting frustrated.
He had already apologized, what the hell was he supposed to do?
"I already said I'm sorry." Mark Finally managed to say.
"So? Is your sorry going to help the mess you made?" The younger replied back
"No, but would you rather want me to apologize for my mistake or not say anything at all cause a sorry won't help the mess I made." The black haired answered
Haechan sighed as he looked at the black haired.
"Listen, I'm not in the mood to argue with you. I'm already stressed and I don't want to waste my energy on this pointless argument either." The younger hissed brushing his fingers through his brown locks.
"It's not pointless. You're the one acting childish right now when I'm the one trying to make things up. You think I intentionally let that girl grind on me? Or that it is my fault that my fans find you attractive?" The older groaned
Haechan opened his mouth but closed it again.
Mark was right on this one, he couldn't blame the latter cause it indeed wasn't his fault.
Those above them were the ones he should let his anger out on.
He was more then nervous about his boss finding out about the article of this morning.
He knows that he'll be definitely fucked then, he might even loose his job at this rate.
He already had received a warning, and another scandal came right after.
"I'm.. sorry." The younger whispered as he averted his gaze towards the window.
It had started to rain and the wind was as twice as bad now.
The sound of the rain hitting their window could be heard through the silent room.
"It's okay." Mark mumbled back as he also looked outside.
"Your company is seriously a pain in the ass." Haechan mumbled clicking his tongue in annoyance.
"I know it better then anyone else." The black haired answered chuckling.
"Did the article die down yet?" Mark asked the brunette
"No. People keep on sharing it and your fans are hyping it up." The younger answered as he looked through some of the comments.
"Yeah I saw this coming. Are you still going to cover your face or not since they already know how you look like." Mark asked looking at the brunette who was still scrolling through his phone.
"I don't know. I'll just wait and see what my boss says. He might even fire me." Haechan said chuckling at the last part.
"No he won't. Don't worry about that. Maybe he didn't see the article yet. I mean it's been awhile now since it started trending. Normally he would've called you already." Mark said
"Yeah, but he'll still see it. Whether it be right away or abit later. I just don't want him to fire me." Haechan mumbled with a pout
Mark chuckled looking at the brunette finding the latter rather cute.
"Don't worry, my fans are insane. If he does, he won't be able to sleep at night unless they get what they want. He might not listen to us, but he'll probably do whatever the fans ask." Mark assured the latter.
Haechan smiled as he nodded, putting his phone away.
He'll face the circumstances later.
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