TAKE #20
20th SCENE
-Do you like dating?-
''...Minchae? '' ((Beomgyu
Beomgyu walked over to see the youngest writer with a young child. The child's voice sounded familiar, and he wanted to see the child's expression, but he couldn't.
'' N, yes? '' ((Minchae
Because the youngest writer was desperately trying to hide the child. Beomgyu strode towards the child. Then the youngest writer held on to the child even tighter.
''Wow...''
The child kicked and screamed in protest, and Beomgyu slowly backed away and said.
"Why is the child on set?" ((Beomgyu
'' Ah... He's my nephew, but he had something to do. He must have come out because he felt uncomfortable just staying in the car. '' ((Minchae
''Byeolhaya''
'' ...What? '' ((Beomgyu
'' My Irum is awesome!! Ch... ''
The youngest writer hastily covered the child's mouth. The child's words left him flustered. Beomgyu was equally flustered. Doha? Doha.
'' Haya!! My last name is Dogo and my first name is Haya '' ((Minchae
The youngest writer smiled awkwardly and hid the child behind his back.
'' Auntie, auntie, there's mom and dad over there.'' ((Sigh
''What? No!!!!'' ((Minchae
She screamed and the child flinched in surprise.
''No matter how young your nephew is, don't bring him.'' ((Beomgyu
''I'm sorry.'' ((Minchae
''I like babies too, but it's dangerous here. An unexpected situation could occur.'' ((Beomgyu
Beomgyu glanced at the set. It seemed like today's filming had finished and they were about to wrap things up.
''Let's finish work today with your nephew.'' ((Beomgyu
'' Thank you... Uh, Do, Dohaya? '' ((Minchae
''Shall I help you find the child?'' ((Beomgyu
'' No!! I can't cause any more trouble '' ((Minchae
The youngest writer bowed and hurriedly went to find Hayah.
''Well... there's no way it'll happen.'' ((Beomgyu
Watching the youngest writer drift away, Beomgyu thought of Doha, who had been particularly shy around adults. He often thought that if he hadn't known Doha since he was a baby, it would have been difficult for him to become close to him.
In particular, when Doha called him out for a drink, I remembered Yeonjun complaining that even the daycare teachers had a hard time with him, and Yeonjun telling me a year later that he had barely managed to become close with the teachers.
'' Sigh... I guess I got infected by Seo Cheong-yeon too. '' ((Beomgyu
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It was 10 o'clock when filming was over. I was slowly wrapping up and getting ready to go home when someone tapped me on the shoulder.
''Hello?'' ((Yeonjun
I looked back and saw Yeonjun smiling brightly and waving. Before I knew it, a chuckle escaped my lips.
''Hello.'' ((Cheongyeon
I followed Yeonjun's lead and waved goodbye. Yeonjun smiled and slowly extended his hand.
''What are you doing?'' ((Cheongyeon
''Working on it.'' ((Fed
Yeonjun slowly took hold of my fingers. He slowly worked his way up from my fingertips, and before I knew it, our hands were intertwined.
I looked up at Yeonjun, even seeing his hand interlocked. Yeonjun gently kissed the back of my hand and asked.
''Do you like dating?'' ((Yeonjun
''If you like it?'' ((Cheongyeon
''You're trying to seduce me into going on a date.'' ((Yeonjun
'' Phew, are you confident that you can flirt? '' ((Cheongyeon
'' Of course. '' ((Fed
Yeonjun said with a wry smile.
''It seems like it's already over.'' ((Yonhap News Agency
''You're so stubborn.'' ((Cheongyeon
I let go of Yeonjun's hand and slowly linked arms with him. Seeing me proudly linking arms, Yeonjun laughed heartily and kissed my forehead.
''It seems like this wasn't something that Madam passed on to me, but something that I passed on to Madam.'' ((Yeonjun
As I was leisurely leaving the filming location, I heard a familiar voice.
'' mom! ''
My heart started pounding. My breath caught in my throat. When I stopped walking, Yeonjun looked at me.
''Why?'' ((Yeongjun
I turned my head without responding to Yeonjun's words. "Well, that's right. The child was nowhere to be seen."
I miss Doha so much that I think I'm hallucinating.
''No... I must have misheard.'' ((Cheongyeon
"Aren't you sick? Should I just go back quickly?" ((Yeonjun
Yeonjun took off his jacket and put it on me with a worried expression on his face, not knowing what to do.
'' ....... '' ((Cheongyeon
I rested my head and grabbed Yeonjun's arm. I don't know if it was because I missed Doha so much that my heart was softening, or if it was because I wanted Yeonjun, but I needed him so badly right now.
"Should I go to the hospital? Even if I go, I'll probably only be able to get to the emergency room..." ((Yeonjun
'' Choi Yeonjun. '' ((Cheongyeon
'' Yes? '' ((Fed
I looked up at Yeonjun and said.
''I don't want to go home today.'' ((Cheongyeon
'' Huh? Yes? '' ((Yeonjun
'' No, that's... no... let's go on a date!!! '' ((Cheongyeon
Yeonjun held my hand, looked into my eyes, and asked.
''Can I really not let you into my house?'' ((Yeonjun