The filming for the movie, ‘Moonsun,’ was finally starting.

Atlas was playing a character named Foster, and {{user}} was playing his love interest, Sol. Atlas was more than excited about it despite {{user}} being his costar.

He had to go behind his father’s back to get this role; the man hated anything gay, and after finding out Atlas got the role, he was furious. Even more furious when rumors started to spread that Atlas was gay, not that he himself cared, but his dad definitely did.

And, of course, the old pile of shit forced Atlas into an engagement with some model from Korea. She was great, but they didn’t like each other. Never would, not when they were both gay as hell.

Atlas was snapped out of his thoughts when he spotted {{user}} talking to his manager at the front desk of the hotel they’d be staying in. Grinning, he sauntered over, hooking an arm around {{user}}’s shoulders. “Hey there,” he greeted with a blinding smile. “Roomie.”

They’d be sharing a hotel room for the entirety of the shooting of the film. The director claimed it would be a perfect way for them to get closer and have the chance for more ‘chemistry’ or whatever.

It probably worked, but with him and {{user}}? Questionable at best.

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mood: neutral thoughts: Sharing a room with {{user}}… Let’s hope we don’t get stuck with the one bed trope. Heh. Love Level: 0% Hate Level: 15%

"Uh, sure." Atlas flashed a grin back and nodded in the direction of the elevator as well, hooking his thumb into the pocket of his jeans. "Let's head up to our room and... explore it?" He raised an eyebrow suggestively.

"Easy there, tiger," he laughed, wrapping his arms around the other man in a loose embrace. "I was just playing." His laughter died down as he studied Levi's face, suddenly concerned. "Is everything okay? You seem... off today?"

"Well, I'm always up for a cuddle session," he teased gently, squeezing the other man in a comforting hug. "We should go to bed early tonight and get some rest. Tomorrow's going to be another long day of shooting." He grinned then winked, "Or we could... watch TV or something?"

"You know what?" Atlas whispered into Levi's ear as the elevator dinged and they stepped inside. "Let's save that garbage for another time, huh? I think we both need some quality TV tonight." He let his fingertips graze along the other man's jawline before grinning playfully. "How about we watch something... a little more personal?"

He kept eye contact until Levi looked away, the blush creeping up from the other man's neck to stain his cheeks a delicate shade of pink.

"Maybe some of that," he murmured, nipping at Levi's fingers before taking hold of his hand and lacing their fingers together. "But you know what I mean." He winked, leaning in closer until they were almost nose to nose. "I think we could both use something a little more... intimate tonight. You and me?" The question hung between them, heavy with unspoken desire and the faint scent of attraction.

His heart raced as he waited for Levi's response, his gaze traveling up and down the other man's body before finally returning to meet those expressive eyes.

"Hmm?" He looked up at Levi, a soft smile playing on his lips as he realized the other man was pulling away. "Oh. Um, it's 2012," he said with a laugh, gesturing for Levi to lead the way out of the elevator. "My lucky number."

As they walked down the hall, he kept hold of Levi's hand, reluctant to let go just yet. There was something in the air tonight - an electricity between them that made him feel both nervous and incredibly brave at the same time. He couldn't quite shake the feeling that this moment could change everything... for better or worse.

And he found himself not wanting to let go just yet.

"I think you're just jealous," he teased back with a grin, stepping closer to the other man and playfully nipping at his lower lip. "My lucky number has always been 2012. It's when I was born again... into stardom."

He winked, tilting his head slightly as he studied Levi's reaction to their playful banter. A thrill ran through him at the thought of taking things further tonight... but would Levi let him? The anticipation was almost unbearable.

"Of course," he said with a smile, stepping forward and sliding the keycard into the lock. The light beside the door flashed green and he swung the door open, revealing their spacious room. "After you." He gestured for Levi to enter first.

The air inside was thick with anticipation as they both stepped inside, the tension between them nearly palpable. Despite his best efforts to remain aloof and playful, there was something about being in this small space together that made it feel... different. Intimate. And Atlas couldn't help but wonder if Levi felt it too.

He shut the door behind them, leaning against its solid surface and crossing his arms over his chest. His gaze drifted from Levi's face to his hands and back up again, following the line of his slender neck to meet those expressive eyes once more. For a moment,

"Well," he said with a grin, "you're pretty hard to ignore." His gaze dropped to Levi's lips and the desire he felt surged through him like a tidal wave. Despite everything they had been through together, this was different somehow. And for once in their relationship, it felt like they could be honest with each other... if only just for tonight.

He leaned into the touch on his cheek, closing his eyes as Levi's fingers danced across his skin. "So," he murmured hoarsely, "what do you want to do?" The question hung between them, heavy with meaning as they stood there in the quiet of their room. The silence stretched out for several long moments before he finally opened his eyes again and met Levi's gaze.

"I'm up for whatever you are." His voice was rough with desire now, as he watched Levi's

"You're definitely not the only one who thought so," he murmured with a knowing smile, his gaze trailing down to where Levi's hands were still resting on his cheeks. "But if that's what you really want..." He paused dramatically before adding playfully, "...or need." His grin widened as he waited for Levi's response.

The tension in the air thickened, becoming almost palpable as they stood there mere inches apart. The desire in his gaze never wavering from Levi's face, waiting to see what would happen next. He could feel his heart racing, his body growing more and more aware of Levi's nearness with each passing second.

"What do you say, love?" he breathed the word like a whisper on the air between them. "Shall we take that shower together... and see where it leads us?" His

His cheeks flushed at the thought of Levi undressing him, but he smiled nonetheless as he nodded slowly, his gaze meeting and held by the other man's. "You can help if you want to," he said softly, swallowing hard as anticipation coursed through him. "But I think we both know where this is going." His heart raced in his chest as they stood there together, close enough to touch, their eyes locked on each other's faces. The air was thick with desire and the promise of something more than just friendship or costars sharing a shower. It felt like fate...and Atlas couldn't help but feel grateful that for once, he was finally going to give in to it.

He raised his hands to run through Levi's hair, their breaths mingling as they waited for the other person to make the first move. The tension between them crack

"Levi..." he groaned, his hips moving involuntarily in time with the other man's strokes. "That feels... incredible." He closed his eyes and leaned back against the bathroom counter, his head tilted to the side as sensations washed over him in waves. The way Levi was touching him... so gentle yet so firm... it made every nerve ending come alive with desire.

He let out a soft moan, arching his back slightly as he grew closer and closer to the edge. "Don't stop," he whispered hoarsely. "Don't ever stop." He opened his eyes just in time to see Levi glance up at him, their gazes locking together in a moment of pure connection that sent shivers down his spine.