A/N - Hello, I'm back. I just wrote this. And I hope you people will like it.
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Ps: In my story, Izumi is a girl. ^^'
Chapter 2
Kirari's POV
Hiroto had begun saying his dialogues. In a short while, he will be kissing another girl. In front of me. I knew it was just for the movie but I still didn't like that. I sighed. They were now nearing each other. Tears filled Izumi's eyes. She had to act as if she was overwhelmed by the confession of her soon-to be fiancé, Hiroto. Soon-to-be fiancé. I did not like the sound of that.
I have decided, I do not want to watch anymore or it will remain forever graved in my mind. But I could not even leave or Hiroto would know something was wrong with me. I focused my gaze on the Exit door. The next thing or person I saw was Seiji, entering the studio. I forgot to mention. Seiji was the female lead's brother in the movie. He was one of the principal character of the movie, along with Hiroto and Izumi. He did not have any part in today's scene so he could have remained at home. I guessed, he did not to miss out Hiroto's acting. He was really a true friend to Hiroto. Would it be selfish of me to have wished that Hiroto was Izumi's brother in the movie, and Seiji the main male lead? Hiroto would not have to kiss her then. . .
Seiji looked around and smiled gently when he found me looking at him. He walked towards me and I smiled at him. If my boyfriend is Hiroto, that would obviously mean I considered Seiji as just a friend or a big brother. Right? My crush on him died the day I realised my growing feelings for Hiroto clearly overshadows it. Besides I don't really feel anything romantic for him now . . .
I asked Seiji where Kame-san was. He always carried that little cute turtle around. He laughed, quietly of course, at my confused expression and replied that Naa-san was teaching Kame-san 'Algebra' back in the Agency. I laughed softly along with him. His smile disappeared when he looked right ahead of him; where the scene was taking place. I also looked there and regretted that I did. Izumi had now stretched on her toes and was pressing herself against him. I bet she was enjoying that. I muttered as I looked away. Seiji turned his gaze to me and smiled reassuringly at me. I felt a lump in my throat. I realised, eyes wide opened, that I was about to break down. I think Seiji realised that for he placed his arm around me and smiled comfortingly.
"Cut." The director said. Was the scene over already?
He walked towards them.
"Kazama-kun, you were not in the scene. I believe your attention was somewhere else." Hiroto glared at him. And I broke away from Seiji's hold. Somehow I felt that glare was being directed to me.
"You have to look passionate when you'll be kissing her." Was he also not comfortable with that scene?
"I'm fine." Hiroto adjusted his position and nodded to him
He shook his head and grumbled, "I'm ready!"
The director nodded and signaled the resume of the shot.
He muttered something under his breath and then determination filled his eyes. I recognised that determined expression. He was going to kiss her. Now. The light diminished. My breath was caught. He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her face towards him and kissed her. He kissed her. He bloody French-kissed her!
Hiroto's arm was draped around her waist and Izumi's hands were crossed at the back of his neck, each kissing each other. Fiercely. Passionately. Hungrily. I gulped. The scene was realistic. Way much too realistic. It was as beautiful as it was tearing my heart apart.
The tears, that I was trying so hard to hold in, rushed out. Seiji reached for my hand and pressed it tight. He knew what I was feeling. But at that moment, all my attention was still on them, Hiroto and Izumi. I had to blink to see around the film of tear. They were still kissing. Why did he have to make that scene so real?
I felt a powerful need to hit Izumi as well as Hiroto. I don't know why, but I feel as if Hiroto is angry with me. But why?
I should be the one to be furious at him. Should I?
No, he is only doing his job. And doing it very fine. My tears continued to flow out. I quickly dried my eyes. I hoped I could pass as if everything was okay. But I knew it was to no avail, as my eyed watered again. Oh no.
I whispered to Seiji, "I'm going outside."
And I dashed out.
The next chapter will be in Hiroto's POV. I think it would be fun to know his trend of thoughts. So stay tune. :D
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