We got married (1/1)
Well I guess I better get used to married life.I literally rolled out of bed.I don’t care anymore. If I get fatter, maybe I can just roly-poly out of bed…Mind you, I may get so fat someone will have to push me into a roly-poly which wouldn’t be pretty especially if they try to get me into Lycra again.And, they’d have to help lift my fat whilst I go to the toilet.Ewww, from today I am on a DIET!And just for the record I am slim. But I guess I won’t be forever. So today me and Cho are going to the We Got Married set. Which ofc, I cannot wait to get to. I hate that pathetic excuse for a man. And from today onwards I will be his wife. Sat in the car and I’m back in the mini-skirt and tight vest top, plus I have the CUTEST bow cardigan on. I look down at the boobage situation.FUCK YOU CAN SEE MY BRAAAAA.Why oh why did I pick my pick one with mini hearts? At the setWhen we got out the car, Onew was sat down talking to one of the writers.“Gina, glad you got here okay, come and sit down with us, just briefing you and Onew on what to do.”Yay.I refused to look at Onew and perched on the seat. The writer person handed me a whole wad of paper which was supposedly our schedule for the next few months.“Now Gina, the first two pages are your schedule for today. First of all, we have to discuss the delicate matter of skinship.”Oh how pleasant. I would love to discuss how Onew should touch me.I could see Onew trying to catch my gaze. But I was having none of it.“…We don’t require either of you to reveal too much affection in the first 2 or 3 episodes, but like our other couples, for the sake of viewings, we will need you to hold hands, cuddle…that sort of thing from time to time.” Explained the writer, whilst looking through his notes.“We can do a lot more than that…” Muttered Onew under his breath, but intended for my hearing only. Oh grow up. “So anyway, we will head off down the road, your first “date” will be a walk along the beach.” Argh, can I go home now?! To be fair, it wasn’t exactly ‘beach weather’; I think there was some inclination that Onew would put his jacket round me or some soppy shit like that. Well if he does I shall simply throw it to the ground. The producers decided it would be better if we didn’t try the whole surprise meet each other thing because I looked at them unimpressed when they suggested it. We would start on the basis that me and Onew didn’t know each other that well but we knew before filming we had been cast as the next couple.“So after 3 we’ll start filming, you two begin walking forward, talk about your likes, your dislikes…pretend like you are on a proper first date. 1, 2, 3-,” And that was it. Me and Onew began walking along the beach; camera’s on us from all angles, Cho watching me nervously.And I had to be nice to Onew.“…So what do you like doing in your spare time…” He asked me. He had his ‘front’ on. Being all smiley and sweet. Not.Buying.It.“I like hanging out with my friends, going to the cinema, I love going to the gym….”Wow, I am a good liar.But I do genuinely like hanging out with my friends and the cinema.“What about you? I don’t suppose you get a lot of spare time.” I politely asked back. It hurt to do it, but I have to be nice for the fans.“No not really but I do like a good workout when I have space in my schedule.” Oh that’s nice. Onew looked at me and winked. Urgh, horrid boy. “Do you love a good workout?” He innocently asked. The writer looked through his script and then looked at the director doing a dance of the hand slicing neck.Oh god, he wants him to cut. Seems like Onew is taking this just a step too far. I looked at the director who was shaking his head at the writer and mouthing “We’re carrying on!”“Um, yes, I like to workout, when I’m on my own.” I replied.Fuck.Did I seriously just say that?“Oh, not one for getting hot and sweaty with a friend?” Onew said suggestively. If he was saying that to me, in a room, on our own, I swear he would be rock hard.Keeping composure was not easy.“I don’t mind it, but only when they’re mature enough not to suggest that a workout may actually imply something sexual-”“OK CUT!” Yelled the writer. The director sighed, blatantly annoyed.“No, this is going to make great viewing! I looooovvve the chemistry between you two!” smiled the director. I don’t. “All we need to do, is get some close ups of you two doing eye smiles towards each other.” He beamed. Oh good god.
This is a longer chapter right? Gina hates to love Onew rather than loves to hate him XDI've been writing the next chapters- she's about to get herself into a bit of a tangle!Turns out she does like the bedroom antics!