Fame. Friendship. Pressure. Love.
What will they do to achieve the last?
In the chaotic world of showbiz, how will these three couple find their way to each other's arms?
How much are they willing to give up and fight for in the name of Love?
"He isn't coming in again.", Tay sighed as he glances at the door, observing.
He is situated on the bed, leaning against the headboard, patiently waiting. He can hear faint noises outside the room but nobody is coming in. He have been waiting for that person for a few days now. To have a serious conversation. To talk about what happened. To apologize. Though he doesn't regret it but he doesn't want to let New's hatred towards him grow. He really is attracted to that man. He knows that now. This is the first time he had such feelings for anyone. Though New is stubborn as a bull, he has this charm which can awaken anyone's curiousity. He is adorable too especially when interacting with his brother Off and the others, except Tay. The latter still like New anyway. He is mesmerized just by watching him from a distant. He wanted to approach him but the latter kept avoiding him.
"It's too late for me now. I know he hates me to the guts.", he sighed again, trying to fight back the loneliness in his heart. He tried to divert his attention by scrolling through his camera. The recent photos are full of New's candid shots which he secretly took. He smiled warmly, staring fondly at Newwiee's face, unconsciously caressing the screen as if he was touching New's face.
"What am I going to do with you, Newbie?", he whispered as a lump in his throat is building up. He tilted his head back and closes his eyes to suppress his tears.
He switched the lights off and left the bedside lamp on. He then laid down and tried to go to sleep. He covered his body up to his neck with a blanket. Tay was almost drifting to sleep when the door creaked open.
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New entered trying not to make a sound as much as possible.
He stood beside his bed, gazing at the sleeping guy on the other, his hands on his hips. He then sat down on his bed, facing Tay. New watched the man who has been invading his mind. He has been watching Tay when he is asleep. He can't look at him when he is aware, afraid he would be embarrassed. No. He would never dare to show his weakness to this man. He will never allow this man to win this battle. He let out a soft sigh, shaking his head. But looking at Tay in his peaceful sleep, his heart is throbbing erratically. He feels drawn to this man that he wanted to touch him. He lifts his hand up, reaching out to Tay's face, he pauses for a moment, making sure that the man is sound asleep. New then gently caresses the dashing man's cheek, carefully, softly. Afraid that the guy might get awoken.
"What should I do with you, Mr. Popular?", he whispered to himself, still confused of what he is feeling. Nonetheless, he feels warm being near this guy when he isn't too embarrassed to show it. He then laid on his bed, covering his whole body with his blanket after a while.
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Tay opened his eyes when he sensed no movements anymore, turning his gaze to the man beside his bed. He touched his cheek where he was caressed by Newwiee, wondering why the man did it. He smiled thinking there might still be hope for them. He tightly hugged his pillow, feeling all giddy inside, smiling like a fool.
He glances at New once more, in his mind a decision was made.
"I will do everything to get to know you better and let you in my world.", he uttered to himself.
As he closes his eyes that night, he fell asleep feeling light in his chest for the first time since he came in that house.
