The Number One Star in the Interstellar Era [BL]

Astrid, in another galaxy, was about to greet Wulfric when the other answered his call, but stopped as soon as an unexpected image appeared on the virtual screen. What he saw was not Wulfric\'s handsome face, but another thing altogether.

It was a pair of pectoral muscles amidst a wide expanse of healthy, tanned skin. Droplets of water glistened on the contours of those well-defined pectoral muscles. The cascading water highlighted the sculpted curves, tracing a path down his chest. A single, glistening drop navigated its way through the delineated grooves, descending with precision over the rippling landscape of his eight-pack abs.

The moisture on his chest highlighted the defined muscles, showcasing strength in each chiseled contour.

Astrid blinked. Then he felt heat slowly rising up to his face. He quickly averted his gaze. Obviously, the other was probably in the middle of taking a shower before answering his call. Now he suddenly felt like a pervert, peeking at something he shouldn\'t.

"Aster?"

Wulfric\'s call brought Astrid back to his senses. He cleared his throat, still trying his best not to look at the other.

"Can you at least put on a bathrobe first?"

When Wulfric heard that, he finally realized that he was, well, naked. His whole face immediately heated up. Did he just answer the call while naked? Was he crazy? No wonder Aster looked away as soon as he saw him.

"Wa-wait a second." He put down his Terminal and grabbed a bathrobe nearby. The moment he was sufficiently clothed, he quickly explained to Aster, "I- I didn\'t do that on purpose! I was showering, and I heard your call. I was so excited that I just answered it before I could make myself presentable. It\'s absolutely not on purpose!"

He had to explain since he didn\'t want Aster to think that he\'s some kind of pervert that had a habit of talking to someone naked. The only consolation in this was that the virtual screen didn\'t capture his whole body. Or else, he might be really labeled as some kind of exhibitionist.

"I know, it\'s fine. Just be careful next time."

Wulfric let out a sigh of relief when he heard that. Then he noticed that Aster was fanning himself. There was even a tinge of red on his cheeks. He tilted his head and asked;

"Is it hot on the location where you\'re filming?"

Astrid stopped fanning himself and was momentarily confused as to why Wulfric would ask that question. It didn\'t really take that long for him to realize why. His face was probably red, along with him fanning himself, which quickly led Wulfric to conclude that he was feeling hot because of the high temperature where he was.

He let out a soft laugh. That was really the first thing that came to Wulfric\'s mind, instead of thinking that he might be feeling shy and embarrassed because he saw his naked upper body. He didn\'t know if the other was just clueless and dense, or if he really didn\'t think that his body could have such an effect on other people. Maybe it\'s a mixture of both.

He could have used this to tease him, or better yet, flirt with him. And yet, here he was, worrying if he was feeling hot because of the temperature.

Really, how could the fearsome general of the Empire be this dense and innocent at the same time? Two words that people would never associate with Wulfric de Lunaris. If anyone heard him describe the White Wolf of Alluna like that, people would probably think of him as crazy.

But in situations like this, those two words fit Wulfric perfectly. Which only made the other much more adorable, in his opinion.

Astrid didn\'t remind Wulfric that even if the island where they\'re filming was hot, he was staying in a hotel and not in a tent outside. Which meant that he could control the temperature in his hotel room to make him comfortable. So, there\'s no way he would be hot or cold.

In any case, that wasn\'t the reason he called the other. Hence, he decided to promptly change the topic.

"If you\'re in the middle of showering, you can finish first. I\'ll just call you later."

"No, it\'s fine. I\'m already almost done anyway," Wulfric said with a wave of his hand. "By the way, I just heard that you might be nominated for an award. Congratulations!"

"Have you heard that from Hildred?" Astrid asked in a teasing tone. Because that\'s the excuse the other always used, when in fact he most likely read it on [Cyberspace] while using his fan account.

Wulfric only gave an awkward laugh while scratching his cheek. "Haha... yeah, sort of."

"Thank you, but it\'s not yet official. I was only shortlisted. Maybe I won\'t even be officially nominated."

"How can that be when you\'re the best out of all the rookies out there?" Wulfric said, as if appalled by that possibility.

Astrid chuckled. "Are you sure you\'re not being biased because of your feelings for me?"

"Well, maybe there\'s a bit of that. But even if that wasn\'t the case, I will still have the same opinion," Wulfric said indignantly. "You\'re just that talented."

"If you don\'t have feelings for me, I don\'t think you would even be interested in the entertainment industry," Astrid said in a joking tone.

Wulfric was about to respond, but then saw a notification on the side of the virtual screen. It was from [Cyberspace], a post that was related to Aster. The moment he read it, his eyes widened slightly.