"Now, this is where my favorite part comes in."
Namjoon smiled at the two wickedly. The two couldn't help feeling fear creeping on them. Who wouldn't? The man was looking at them like he would chop them with a smile etching in his face.
"W-What do you mean?" Yein tried to ask confidently, but failed when the words stuttered. Namjoon just continued to give them a creepy smile, wanting to scare them more.
It was Day-2―the last day―of filming Jungkook's music video for his new album. They still bickered, but not that aggressive because of Namjoon's scary glare―also probably because their respective agencies' CEOs visited the set and scolded them. They were forced to tolerate each other. Glares and muttering insults now and there were still there. The two of them couldn't even believe that they could be civil with each other sometimes.
"Come on, what's next?" Jungkook asked rather impatiently.
Namjoon smirked. "The kissing scene."
Jungkook's and Yein's mouth were wide open when they heard his reply. They could be civil with each other, but not that civil. They turned to look at each other with wide eyes. Then, at a second, they glanced at each other's lips but immediately looked away. Red tints were gracing their cheeks. Namjoon smirked widely.
"So, you two ready?"
"No!" they both yelled.
Namjoon chuckled. "Whoa, you don't need to yell."
Yein narrowed her eyes at him. "What do you mean we don't need to yell? We have every right to yell! You didn't tell us that there will be a kissing scene. I object! I don't want to be in this music video anymore!"
"It's not like you like being here in the first place," Jungkook muttered under his breath. Yein heard it all.
She turned sharply to him with a glare. "What did you just say?"
Jungkook rolled his eyes, "I said, as if you liked it since Day-1. Happy?"
Yein felt her blood boiling once again. She moved closer to him and sharply said, "I'm not even close to being fucking happy! I'm miserable here, we both are. So instead of being sassy with me, you should help me eliminate the kissing scene in your damn music video."
Jungkook looked down at her, not even bothered by their very close proximity and moved even closer. Their chests touching. "You never cease to amaze me, baby," he muttered huskily. Yein felt hot. Like hot hot. She rolled her eyes, not wanting the feeling.
"Why, I'm flattered," she retorted with a sarcastic smile. Jungkook smirked.
Yein turned away from him to speak at the director who was watching them with a smile. "Now, director, we're not doing the kissing scene. We both―"
"What do you mean 'we'? You're the only one who wouldn't do it," Jungkook said with an eyebrow raised, his mouth slightly curling up.
"But, you clearly yelled 'no' earlier. Remember?" she gritted her teeth, eyes narrowing at him. The young man just smirked at her and leaned closer to her.
"He clearly asked if we were ready, so I yelled no. He didn't ask if whether or not we should have the kissing scene," he muttered close to her lips.
Yein tried to not be swayed by the feeling of his breath close to her lips. She glared at him. "We will not film a kissing scene. You agree, right?" she asked menacingly. Jungkook chuckled lowly.
"And what if I don't?" he asked while staring intently at her eyes. Yein felt her breathe being taken away by his intense stare. Ignore him, Yein. This is clearly a game.
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compendium | bts x lovelyz
Fanfiction-a collection of short stories featuring bts and lovelyz