Ivan (Ivantill - actor AU)

Filming was exhausting.
Apparently, the first season of Alien Stage had blown up, and what used to become a fun project became more demanding and expectant.
Ivan always showed up on time, sometimes before, and stayed late to help pack away the sets. Some thought he was strange. Most only saw him for his looks and body.
Till didn't care.
Not about Ivan. Not about anyone. He was the kind of boy to argue with stray cats then complain that they didn't come near him.
And, as if things could not get any worse, a heatwave was upon them. The studio was equivalent to one, giant brazen bull. And they weren't even halfway through filming.
"Tilt your head to--"
"You've asked that three times!" Till curled his lip back.
Ivan let out a quiet, amused huff into his glass. He was observant. And Till, when observed beyond the sass, piercings, energy drinks and baggy clothing, was glaring easy to read.
Don't touch, Ivan thought, watching the crew member unfortunate enough to be caught in Till's wrath reach out to help the boy with his outfit.
As predicted, Till stiffened and jerked away.
Ivan set his glass down.
And so, the filming continued.