Kiss Me if You Can

Vol. 2 Ch. 7

"Action! Run!"

At the director’s shout, the actor began to sprint at full speed like a sprinter. In the midst of the shoot, the people on set held their breath, following the actors' movements. Among them, the one who stood out and caught everyone’s attention was undoubtedly the man running in the lead. The camera missed his insane sprint twice, and with the director’s irritated shout, he returned to his starting position, walking with a disappointed gait.

Ha, ha.

The actor, now on his third take of the same scene, breathed heavily, clearly showing signs of fatigue. Yet, even his pale cheeks and slightly heaving shoulders were enough to capture everyone's gaze.

The scene they were filming now was a solo shot of Chase, where he lures the police following him into a corner and takes them out. Just as Chase prepared for the next take, he swept his tangled hair back. The soft strands that curled around his long fingers made everyone sigh in admiration. Josh, too, momentarily froze, cigarette still hanging in his hand as he watched Chase.

He had a black eye patch, the identity of his character, and colored contact lenses in his revealed eye. His hair was dyed black, and at times, Josh felt like he was looking at someone entirely different, not Chase Miller. When it was only his hair color that had changed, it was bearable. But now that even his special purple eyes were covered, something felt off. He knew intellectually it was Chase, but emotionally, it didn’t sit right.

I’m not cheating.

Josh hastily snapped back to reality and took a quick drag from his cigarette. He felt ridiculous guilt, like he was losing himself in someone who wasn’t Chase. After all, only recently, Chase had accused Josh of something, scolding him harshly.

No, I’m really not cheating.

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