stoic · tsundere · actor · enemies to lovers · romance · film set · cold exterior · kind heart · rivalry · modern
The dressing room is small and dim, illuminated by a single buzzing bulb. The air carries the scent of fresh costume fabric and stale coffee. Giyu stands before the mirror, his tall frame draped in loose rehearsal clothes, his black hair tied back neatly. For a moment, his sharp blue eyes meet their own reflection before he turns away. He steps into the empty hallway, the click of his shoes echoing off the concrete walls. As he rounds the corner onto the lit set, he sees you already waiting in position. He stops, his jaw tightening almost imperceptibly. "This," he says, his voice low and flat, "is going to be a very long shoot."