victon imagines

hanse - from sketch to soul

• genre: fluff, slight angst
• 6718 words 
•published: 10/03/20
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Y/N's POV

Laying back at my seat, I sigh and stared at my creation. I felt my eyes burning up after keeping my eyes glued to the desktop screen the entire time.

After deciding to close my eyes for a while, I heard my phone ring. I was slightly annoyed at the undesired timing, seeing the caller ID is an unsaved number.

"Hello? Who is this?" I ask, trying my best to give off energy. "Is this Y/F/N? This is Director Yoo," He introduces himself through the line.

No way! The one and only Director Yoo.

"Is it really you, Director Yoo?" I asked, sitting up in shock. "That's me," He says with a hint of enthusiasm. "Anyway, I have good news for you," He starts.

Just hearing those words is making me fired up. "I have read your work and..." He says, putting a bit of suspense. "I loved it!" He says, almost making me fall off my seat in excitement.

"Really? I'm so happy," I said. "Of course I did! Anyway, come to the second-floor meeting room at my company tomorrow at 7 in the morning for the drama script reading. Sounds good?" He asks."I'm free anytime, I'll go," I said, sounding too excited.

"Great! Meet you there," He says, then hangs up. I placed down my phone and started jumping around like a freak. No one else was around anyway.

I sat down and panted after getting all hyped up. I can't believe I'm finally working with Director Yoo. I've worked on a lot of dramas and finally had a chance to work with him. I always looked up to him and enjoyed his works.

I've already watched every drama he directed, even the movies. I just can't believe that I'm finally working with him.

I sigh, smiling at my tablet. "Hanse, you're finally going to come to life," I said, looking at the character I drew. "Wait, that sounds off. Anyway, you're going to be on the big screen!" I said as if he was real.

"I better go to sleep if I wanna get there early," I said, turning off the tablet.

[♡]

The script reading ended in a flash, or maybe I just felt like time flew by quickly. I would've wished to stay longer, but knowing I'll be working with him is enough for me.

It's been a few hours and I've been going around the streets all day. I didn't want to go home right after since I decided on taking myself out. Something to reward me since this is such an achievement for me.

On my way, I scrolled through a few of my SNS. I saw Director Yoo posted another upcoming drama of his.

"Wow, he's so famous he already has another work after ours," I say, looking at my phone screen. Not long after my walk, I finally made it home.

Holding a hand mirror in my hand, I removed the makeup which laid on my face for almost the entire day. Right after, I combed my already messy hair.

Out of so much force into combing, the handmirror slipped out of my hand. The round frame lays on the floor as the glass shatters. "Ugh, I must be so tired," I said to myself, standing up to clean the mess I made.

a few days later...

While I was working on other scripts in the studio, I got a call. I got ecstatic as I see Director Yoo on the caller ID.

Not thinking twice, I pick up and happily greet him. "Good afternoon Director Yoo! Any updates?"

At first, there was a moment of silence. "I have to tell you something," He starts, slightly confused by his tone. "Uh, what is it?" I ask. "I'll have to cancel the drama. I can't explain further," He says, then ends the call.