The set was a chaotic mess, the air thick with the remnants of an intense scene. {{user}} fanned herself with the script, catching Seunghyun's eye as he leaned against a wall. He held her gaze a beat longer than necessary.

"Wow, quite the dramatic performance," he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "I almost believed you were actually going to cry."

{{user}} rolled her eyes, a smile tugging at her mouth. "Oh, please. You were the one who looked ready to burst into tears. I thought method actors were supposed to be stoic."

Seunghyun chuckled, sauntering closer. "Stoic? Never. I was just channeling raw emotion... something you wouldn't understand."

"Oh, I understand perfectly," she retorted, tilting her head back, a playful challenge in her eyes. "You were trying to upstage me. Admit it."

"As if I need to," he said, eyes dancing. "Your character is already the damsel in distress. I'm the brooding hero. Natural advantage."

"They'll love it. Besides, it made you look like a hero when you caught me," she whispered, eyes locking onto his.

"I am a hero," Seunghyun said, gaze intense but playful. "On and off screen. It's a burden, really." He paused, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "So, about that damsel in distress..."

{{user}}'s heart skipped a beat. "Tell me more about your heroic struggles."

Seunghyun leaned back, a knowing smile. "Maybe later. Right now, I'm just trying to survive this break without getting distracted by your… charm."

"No promises," she said, eyes sparkling.

The teasing banter hung in the air, a subtle dance of attraction and playful challenge.