Crossing The Line [MEWGULF FIC]

CHAPTER 1

Gulf was nervous. He was a new actor, and could easily not get the job. He didn't get his hopes up for anything. It was the only way he would survive with a job like this.

He was going for the character of Type, though the personality of Type didn't quite match his own, he was up for a challenge.

He went through the same scene over and over again, with different Tharn's and occasionally some different directions to spice things up. It had almost gotten boring...that was until he came in.

Mew Suppasit.

He had heard of him of course. He had made a name for himself in the acting community. But the most well known thing might've been his scandal with his ex-costar. But that was none of Gulf's business and he knew that. He would not judge Mew based off of his past, but his acting.

Gulf could immediately pin Mew as a nice guy from the moment he walked in. He had a smile on his face, and greeted everyone with the utmost respect. He introduced himself, making sure to make eye contact with Gulf, showing that he was genuine.

And before Gulf knew it, the scene was starting.

Gulf has started it off as though he was just going through the same motions again. But at some point, things felt different.

Mew...well... Tharn had grabbed his leg and looked him in his eyes, asking for the same in return. And while Gulf had faked shyness in previous run throughs, he truly felt it this time. He felt immersed in the role, but he also felt his ears turn red. Mew was by far the best Tharn he had been with. So when the directors asked, of course he said what he felt.

And it felt like destiny...the casting directors said Tharn has picked him too. And after about an hour, Mew and Gulf were given the news...they would play the characters of Tharn and Type in the new series.

What could go wrong?