After the commotion caused by method acting quickly subsided, people applauded both Sujin and me for wrapping up the final shoot so well.
“Great job, seriously!” “You two have amazing synergy! You should definitely do a romance together someday!”
After receiving enthusiastic cheers, thanks to the privilege of being a minor, I was able to leave the set without any after-party.
Though I did have a passionate conversation with the director on the way out. But even that ended quickly due to my working hours as a minor.
Leaving the busy set behind, Sujin and I headed to where the van was waiting.
“Have you finished crying now?”
She couldn’t help but throw in a joke.
“...”
Normally, you’d expect some kind of response to that, right? But after answering earlier, Sujin had only nodded without any big reaction.
We walked a bit farther away from the crowd until it felt like the streetlights were shining on just the two of us, making the world seem empty.
“Hey, Kim Donghu.”
Sujin slowly opened her mouth.
“Keep your promise.”
With our steps coming to a stop, Sujin didn’t bother to hide her flushed, persimmon-colored cheeks as she stared directly at me. freewebnovel.cσ๓
“What promise?”
My question seemed to amuse her, as Sujin extended one hand.
Her fingertips, bent slightly by the chilly breeze, still pointed directly at me.
“You said you'd hold me.”
Her hand.
Faced with such a bold statement, I almost looked around but stopped and fixed my gaze on Sujin.
After all, what's dumber than me frantically checking our surroundings when you, unbothered by anyone’s gaze, said what you said?
So I, too, reached out my hand, and the moment our fingertips touched—
“Did you hear that earlier? They said our synergy is amazing. We should totally try doing a romance.”
Sujin smiled slyly as she withdrew her hand and tucked it into her pocket.
“How pretty do you think I’ll be by then?”
Her confident words weren’t really a question. The answer was already clear, and there was no need to say it aloud. All I could do was nod in agreement.
“Very?” “Of course. I’ll be ridiculously pretty by then. You’ll be shocked.” “You’re already pretty.” “Of course, heh... Ah, no, not that! You know what I’m talking about!”
I shrugged at Sujin’s words, wearing an expression that said I truly had no idea.
“Hmph... Even after I say that, you still play dumb, huh?”
Sujin stepped closer to my outstretched hand, her footsteps as light as if walking on feathers.
What awaits at the end of those careful steps?
Sujin stopped in front of my hand, gently took it, and placed it on her cheek.
“Your Highness, could you promise to always hold my hand when I cry?”
“...”
I couldn’t say anything, only nodding silently. Sujin, seeming satisfied with how my body moved as if bewitched, continued speaking.
“I’m worried. You’re so softhearted, Your Highness, that when I make even greater requests...”
Will you nod your head so innocently then, too? I’m really looking forward to it.
“...Didn't you just say you were worried?” “It’s just a saying, you fool. Anyway, clear your schedule for Christmas. We’re spending it together.”
“Well, that’s a bit difficult this year. I promised to spend it with my family.”
Though I did want to spend it like last time, my mom was pregnant now, so I needed to cherish time with family for a while. Before I could explain all that, Sujin quickly accepted it.
“Yeah, well, we’ve got plenty of time.” “Huh?” “But we’re watching the first episode of Ilshik together, okay? If you say no, I’ll cry.” “Alright, I’ll watch the first episode with you for sure.”
Satisfied with that answer, Sujin breezed past me and hopped into the van.
Only then did I take in my surroundings.
We were in a secluded alley, and somehow, we’d pulled off all of this without being seen by anyone.
‘What just happened?’
It didn’t feel real, and I couldn’t help but chuckle. With that feeling still lingering, I reached the van.
Pop.
A small firecracker sound went off, and suddenly, a cake appeared in front of me.
“Congrats on your last shoot, Donghu!” “You’ve worked hard. It’s time for a break, right?”
Seokho hyung and Miju noona, who had joined us as a stylist, offered their simple congratulations, and I thanked them as I climbed into the van.
“But Donghu, were you cold outside?” “Huh? No? I was fine.” “Really? Your face was so red, I thought you were freezing.” “...”
At the mention of my red face, I couldn’t say anything. No one could find out about our private conversation.
All I could do was smile faintly and take a bite of the cake.
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Suddenly, the end of November was upon us.
I was relishing a rare sense of relaxation I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Swish, swish.
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