[D-Day Movie premiere, afternoon]
On the way to the red carpet, Beomgyu is seated in his limousine alone - poised in his glamorous, nifty suit in completely black.
He was keen to grab alone a place in the limousine since the delight of some other's presence may be spurious and he doesn't have a single clue what could be the reason behind.
Distancing and zipping his mouth shut, those things he keeps in mind as the last weeks elapsed. Surviving sleepless nights, which creates him flashback in those old nightmare in his teenage age, makes his eyebags immerse.
"You already lost him, it's too late"
In a kinda sorrowful mode, Beomgyu focuses out the window, being greeted by many colorful paper hearts and huge posters in which is mostly written 'We love You!' or 'Choi Beomgyu ♡ Kim Juhee'.
With a soft touch on the glass surface, observant, he narrows his brows about the condition.
It is written on his forehead that he has a stronger fanbase since the sudden affirmation about the fake reliationship. With that he could apprehend the brightest stars as he obtains the official given title 'Nation's biggest crush' which he enjoys on wielding it infront of his friend's nose.
He should be honored to reach this highest part of his carrer.
"But I'm not..."
He begins to sulk imperceptible at this desolate remark, plunging against the vanish car seat. He already came to a decision which complies his perception.
"Mr. Choi, we have arrived. Prepare yourself for the spotlight."
Beomgyu nods briefly at his driver who's sitting in the front.
So it really is the day today - the day he was waiting for. He still stuck in between the moment where they were starting to record the first scene. Time flies faster than flashlight, doubtless.
Seeing himself at this high range build the feeling of confidence and his self love at himself plus the adrenaline blows up in a split of second, in the inside. In the outside, he still shows his coldness.
At least his fans are attracted at his coldness because they find it reveals more of his 'hot' personality and it makes them nubile.
This could balance his actual status so there is basically not a thing that makes him stop his footage.
The limousine terminates to move, signaling him to finally step out.
"That's what you're waiting for"
The driver hop out, walking casually to the last awaiting door. The man pulls the knob and the door flings wide open, revealing an outstanding looking figure who wakes up the reporter's attention.
A bunch of people rush towards Beomgyu in no time as he walks to the carpet and arrays them behind the thin, lined wands to retain the gap. Three body guards make their way to protect the actor from unintentional contact.
His acting mode activates as he spots Juhee walking towards him since her limousine also reaches it's location.
The tight, neat dress which makes her colarbone visible under the flimmering shine. The dress perfectly goes well with her curves as if it is meant to let it wear by her.
She looks stunning.
Knowing they both had to walk in the the same path, he smiles faintly at her, snaking his arm around her waist to let the paparazzi taking few photos of them.
Only by his hidden gloomy face Juhee could sense it so she snuggles her cheek against his shoulder edge to calm him down by whatever it is. Beomgyu snaps slightly at her, an grateful smile sets on his lips.
Either the paparazzi or the fans squeal at the pose they are holding now. The fans coes at the overloading cuteness as Juhee bonks simply her head against the male's shoulder while the muscular arm still rest around her waist, tighter.
The cameraflash blinds them fully but they just brush it off with glamorous smile while holding themselves dear life.
"Choi Beomgyu, Kim Juhee are you both excited about the movie release??"
"Yes, very excited. Right honey?" Juhee ask sweetly, gazing at him with adoring eyes.
How much he wants to paint away the pain in his eyes. Her calling him out with a sweet tone, pricks his skin such as thousand mosqito stiches. He scouts her beautiful glace sleek face from any little details. The apple formed cheeks and the endearing smile conceal the anguish. But the eyes always tell the truth.
Beomgyu hums at her. The words doesn't want to leave his taped mouth somehow.
Many other reporters continue on asking questions without taking a breath first, almost inhumane. Sigh after sigh can be heard under his breath but only Juhee is the person who is actually able to hear it.
"Kiss!! KISS, KISS!!"
At this, both of them releases a nervous chuckle, looking at each other.
Before anything could move an inch, Beomgyu pulls precipitantly the female by her waist, pecking on her lip corner.
Numerous of clicking sounds follow along with a scary harmony backround squealing.
"Excuse me."
Manager Jun taps the male on his shoulder, earning a tiny startled yelp. The man crimps himself inbetween them from behind.
"Kim Joshua wishes you to gather to the backstage room. There is something he wants to say before the premiere officially begins." manager Jun whispers into both of their ears.
They nod shortly before leaving the red carpet, bowing and waving one last time. They head towards the backstage room. His mind rent free as he takes each step towards with Juhee and manager Jun by his side.
As they arrive at the backstage room, they are greeted by the rest of the cast who are already waiting for them.
"Gyu, Ju! Hey, what's up?" Soobin and Hueningkai send regards, joining them at the entrance.
"Great, i guess. How's Yeonjun hyung though?" Beomgyu ask.
"I spent my whole day with him yesterday and i even helped him packing his suitcase. This baby didn't know what he should pack in though, so this weren't boring hours." Soobin sneakers as he remembers the poutedly lips on Yeonjun's lips.
"Good to know." the brunette says, concise.
Truth is, he actually ask about Yeonjun because he wants to know something new about Taehyun. At this point, this seriously makes him getting upset.
"And Taehyun is feeling better now. He is already recovered from the accident if you want to know."
A sincere smile accrueses on the older heart shaped lips. The tall male studies Beomgyu's blazing fast change expression.
The mullet looks down on his shiny shoes. Looks like the ground suddenly captures his attention the most at this minute.
"Guys, i um...see you later." Juhee muffles plainly.
Whilst Juhee leaves from his left side, walking far away from them which makes Hueningkai narrowing his brows, Soobin instantly regret his decision by mentioning Taehyun.
"U-uh r-really? That's- that's..." Beomgyu halts still.
Without even noticing the girl's absent, he gulps down his saliva, his throat crude and airy dry. Knowing it's probably his fault that the blonde got an injury, lends him into his last nerves.
"...that's great, really."
"I'm sorry." Soobin apologizes, fiddling with his blazer's sleeve.
"No, it's okay. I'm okay, I'm already over it, over him. I just hope they will have a safe flight, that's all."
"Yeah, safe flight"
Few days ago, he got the news that the KSJ Entertainment will move out of South Korea since they concluded an contract with another company in america. With the reason that america provides more opportunity of advancement, they accept the offer under one condition.
To get in touch in a safely way, KSJ has to move to america.
One of the most successful american company named 'Rubyjane Universal' relies on social teamwork and to have direct access to their co-partners.
"Who will have an safe flight?"
Ryujin joins them by squeezing herself inbetween Hueningkai and her step brother.
"KSJ Entertainment." Hueningkai answers shortly with the tendency on not calling out Taehyun.
"Oh...really? I actually wanted to talk with CEO Kim Seokjin." Ryujin mumbles.
"About what exactly?" Soobin ask, clueless.
"Remember as i once was in dance group by KSJ?"
"So you want to leave TP-?!" Hueningkai squeals, oblivious.
Ryujin clutch her hand over the younger's mouth, glaring at him with fierce eyes.
"Who want to leave whom?"
The group get startled at the sudden company of Joshua as the man appears behind them all of sudden.
"I-it's nothing actually." the female replies with a nervous wrecking chuckle.
"Fine. Then please take your position, i want to say the last words before the premiere starts."
They nod.
Joshua walks towards an podest, clapping his hands as a signal to pay attention to the front.
"Everyone! Today is the day. I'm thanking the whole filming and setting crew for high quality sceneries. I aslo appreciate the hard work of our actors! A big applause to the costume's designer and staff who kept on making wholesome visuals. And don't forget the creators of the movie and everybody who was a part of this perfection!"
"My farther started to make this project but never had the chance to end it. So here i am, making his wish come true. One of his precious work will be premiered today on the brightest stage and I feel honored to be a part of it. Feel honored to be a part of it, everyone! Because it's just the begin of the world domination, our world domination and i will do anything to get it, for us! For TPQ!"
"May the one's who are blocking to our way of the throne get their sins they deserve. I'll do anything at my cost to take these people down who disturb my plan. There isn't anything that could stop us when we really want to have it. Enjoy the premiere!"
After the thoughtful speech, the room is filled with exultation. Everyone cheers up, clasping their hands.
Beomgyu does it weakly.
Kim Joshua Ji Sub is a inspirational man, indeed. He is the person people should show their respect before they receive a hard punch on the face. Beomgyu has definetly give this man his respect but not because he is such a big role, no.
This dream, this nightmare lingers in the cheapest edge of his brain even everytime the mullet ever heard of this certain name.
"Really? I also met him today in the studio. He seemed nice and more but he ask acted somehow odd to me"
Beomgyu just notices that the curly blonde never catch up about the topic again since that day.
Never would Joshua harm an innocent person, right? There is no occasion, there shouldn't be one. Joshua already accomplishes a lot.
"The premiere begins in any seconds! Please head briefly to your private seat!" an staff member announces, guiding them to the front exit.
"Hyuka and me will be right...there" Ryujin informs the rest, her index finger points at an certain place.
"See you after!" Hueningkai bids a goodbye before following Ryujin from behind.
"Are you all ready?" Tony ask the round, receiving a short nod from everyone.
The actors ambulate towards the highest peek of seat, making themselves comfortable.
Juhee slumps slowly on her seat next to Beomgyu,"Look at them, they seem excited" she comments, pointing down at the audience.
Beomgyu smacks his lips at this, nodding tardy. Why is the tension between them always awkward? Beomgyu is aware that they used o be giggly about anything they blurted such as lame jokes. The missing hours about the way how she laughs bubbly at him whenever they met has arrive.
"Beomgyu...?" Juhee calls him out, glancing wary at him.
"Yeah?"
"U-um..." she stutters, chewing on her lips.
"Psst you both gonna miss the intro." Tony interrups, pressing his finger over his lip.
Nevertheless Beomgyu tzrns to the female and whipers,"What is it?"
"It's nothing, let's watch the movie."
The brunette stares at the female, frowning.
"Maybe i should talk with her after the premiere", he mumbles, still taking some glimpse before meeting the right monitor in the dark room.
Minutes passed, whisperings and tiny squeals becomes hearable as the main characters meet for the first time.
In this particular scene, Teresa and Ben bumps at eachother on accident since the female carries a tons of bags. As they kneel down simultaneously, there was this clicking moment between them. Ben stares intensely at the person who is only inches away from him.
The background is getting blurred while the back music echoes through the dark cinema hall.
Beomgyu gulps at the familiar voice which opens the soulful song. A hot tear drips down his cheek as he watch this scene. His breath becomes unsteady, his pulse is plays crazy - all thanks to the sweet, angelic voice he never would forget about. There wasn't a day where he didn't found himself furling on the couch in the dorm, in the latest night at the dark with a cup of hit chocolate beside him, thinking about him with Taehyun only staying together in an empty space.
Hueningkai was right, everyone was right. He can't force himself to forget Taehyun, he can't force himself to focus on his carrer when there is something blocking him. As Joshua said, he will do anything to erase them, but look at him - how could he erase Taehyun off his mind when he doesn't want to?
Taehyun is seriously hurts him inside.
He wipes off his tears, but the tears keeps on falling such as a endless waterfall. His skin gets overheated, his throat hurts from holding back the pain and his vision turns blurry.
Before he would transform into a chaos with fancy suit, he pronto dashes out of the hall when no one's seeing, hiding himself in the backstage room.
He ruffles his hair into a messy nestle after he can't sustain the knot forming in his throat. Countless of dry hiccuping keeps on making his heart heavier.
"What should i do? I can't live like this!!"
A feeling of rage gathers together. He feels like to close his eyes to sleep and this, everything just a long dream and he can spend happily with his mom.
"I-is it so much to ask for?!"
"Beomgyu? What are you doing here?"
Joshua enters the room, makkng Beomgyu choke on the air.
The brunette immediatly wipes off the stramy water drops from his face as he tries to push a formal smile on his lips.
"Uh...i just want to search for some water."
Joshua raises an eyebrow, approaching the actor with a serious face.
"Oh really? You just could ask me for water" the man says, pulling out a bottle of water and hands it to the other.
"T-thanks."
Beomgyu wants to take the bottle but it doesn't want to get rid off the strong grip. Seeing the other male's hand clenches, the vein almost visible, he releases a timid chuckle.
"Um...t-thanks a lot but i actually want to drink of it so...could you please..." Beomgyu refers to the hand grip, doesn't feel an ease of strength around the bottle.
"And what if you don't need to?"
Joshua starts to push Beomgyu near the wall, still with the bottle inbetween them.
His lenses darkened all of sudden, squishing the plastic bottle in his veiny hand.
"Wh-what?"
"Don't lie to me, does it hurts? Does it hurts...here." Joshua digs his finger onto Beomgyu's chest.
Beomgyu whinces quietly at the prick, shoving away the finger without grace. He widen his eyelids as soon as he realises what he just did.
"Oh no, it wasn't meant to be like thi-"
"You still doesn't answer, young boy."
Beomgyu blinks at the small gap between them.
"I-i why should i li-?"
The bottle slaps his face right away as it cuts off his words. Beomgyu traces softly on his cheeks, feeling the heat on his skin. Then he looks at the somehow man who keeps on acting like nothing happened.
"Does this hurts you?"
"What are y-??"
Another slap follows. This time more intense.
"And this?"
Beomgyu chokes, is about to break down but being pulled by the collar. He feels weak under the huge shadow.
"I-i why are you hurting me, Joshua?"
The man chuckles devishly, hiding his other hand in his jacket. The other hand throws harshly away the bottle at the other side, the water splashes out.
"Remeber when I said appreciate your type of person? Let me make it fast."
"Huh? What exactly? Is it a kind of a joke??"
Joshua shrieks out a deep sounded laugh before drafts something sharp something mental?
A penknife.
"Choi Beomgyu, wanna take a visit to your dear farther in heaven?"
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