The book tells the story of two actors (Joong and Dunk) who have perfect chemistry on stage. But what no one suspects is that there's a passion burning between them behind the scenes, which they cannot act upon.
They have a lot to lose professionall...
Today the tour started. I hadn't seen Dunk for 5 days. I was so excited to see the fans. The tour went through Japan, South Korea, Germany, and finally to Thailand.
After packing everything I needed, since most of it is provided by our stylists, my manager called to let me know that the car was ready to take us to the airport. When I got in the car, Dunk was already there. I hugged him and sat down next to him. We made some small talk and then we were already there.
The airport was full of our fans. Honestly, I appreciate their support and love, but sometimes I wish I wasn't famous. Because sometimes you just get tired and want to be a normal person.
However, everything went pretty quickly. We were already on the plane and ready to go. Dunk fell asleep after just 15 minutes. I was sure he had played on the computer for too long yesterday. Actually, I was glad he was sleeping because first, we had a long day ahead of us, and second, I could look at him undisturbed for as long as I wanted.
He looked so cute. I'm sure I had been staring at him for almost 10 minutes now. I turned on my music and put my headphones in my ears. I turned the music up so loud. The song "Lovesong" by Adele came on and I looked at Dunk, completely lost in the song.
Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am home again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am young again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am fun again However far away I will always love you However long I stay I will always love you Whatever words I say I will always love you I will always love you
Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am free again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am clean again
. . .
When we landed, I woke Dunk up, who had slept the whole flight. We arrived at the hotel an hour later, and each of us had our own room. So we went our separate ways and unpacked our things.
30 minutes later, there was a knock on my door, which meant we had to go to our first fan meeting.
As soon as we arrived at the fan meeting, we were greeted by a sea of excited fans. Dunk and I made our way to the stage, where we were met with thunderous applause. We took our seats and began answering questions from the fans.
One fan asked us about our favorite scene from the series we starred in together. Dunk answered first, talking about a particularly emotional scene that had been difficult to film. I nodded in agreement, but my mind was elsewhere.
I couldn't help but steal glances at Dunk as he spoke. His eyes were so expressive, and his voice was so soothing. I found myself getting lost in his words, forgetting that we were even at a fan meeting.
Suddenly, Dunk turned to me and asked me a question. I was caught off guard, but managed to answer it coherently. The fans cheered, and Dunk smiled at me. I felt my heart skip a beat.After the fan meeting was over, Dunk and I were walking back to our hotel room. We were both exhausted, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.
As we reached our hotel room, Dunk turned to me and said, "Hey, do you want to grab dinner together tonight?" I smiled and nodded, feeling a rush of happiness wash over me.
We walked to a nearby restaurant and were seated at a cozy table in the corner.As we perused the menu, I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort around Dunk. We had become good friends over the course of filming, and I was grateful for his company.We ordered our food and chatted about our day.As our food arrived, we dug in, savoring the delicious flavors. We talked about our favorite foods and shared stories about our childhoods. I haven't had such a beautiful day in a long time.As the night wore on, we finished our meal and paid the bill. We walked out of the restaurant, feeling content and happy.As we walked back to our hotel, Dunk turned to me and said, "i will go to sleep, i am really tierd"
We said our goodbyes and headed to our respective rooms. As I lay in bed that night, I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth in my heart.
I jolted awake and tried to collect myself. I looked at my phone and it was 2am in the middle of the night. I tried to reassure myself, but it didn't work perfectly. "It's all good. It was just a bad dream. Lie down again and relax."
pov Dunk:
It was in the middle of the night when I was awakened by a knocking on my door. I ignored it at first, but it didn't stop, so I checked.
Joong was standing there, looking frightened in front of my hotel room. I let him in immediately. "What happened?"
"My father... I dreamt that he was hitting me again," he sobbed.
"Oh, fuck. Come and lie down with me in bed. I'm here for you!"
We both lay down in my bed and pulled the blanket over our bodies.
We look into each other's eyes. I now see that he has red eyes, which means he has been crying. Automatically, I stroke his cheek with my hand.
He looks into my eyes too, and suddenly I move closer to him. I don't know why, but it feels right in that moment. Our lips meet softly, and I feel my heart beating faster. His hands grip my waist under the blanket and pull me closer to him. Our kiss becomes more and more intense. I feel the passion coming from him. My heart is about to explode. He moans softly, which makes my body tingle. It feels like time stands still and it's just the two of us.
We break away from each other and don't really think about what just happened, that we crossed a line that can't be undone.
