Lookism Gun x Reader: How The Mighty Fall In Love

Hot Sketchy Guy

"Cindy! Hey! What are you doing in Japan?"

"Cindy lives here." YN muttered and stood up straight, cracking her back.

Who the hell is Cindy???

"Umm, I live here? I'm Japanese?"

"Oh right! But just because your Japanese doesn't mean you have to live in Japan! Anyways, I thought you were living in the Philippines!"

"I was, but that was last year. I moved back after I broke a few of my bones.

YN closed the fridge door and strolled over to the entrance of the house.

I followed out of curiosity.

"Hey Cindy, I didn't know you were in the area, what are you doing here?"

"YN, hey! I was on my phone and I got a notification that you arrived to my house. I was like, hello? And I looked out the door and you weren't there so I was like, oh, those hot sketchy guys next door may have stolen her phone so I should check it out. Oh hey, there's one of the hot sketchy guys now!"

Excuse me? I'm not sketchy!

....okay, maybe I am....

"Oh, Gun? He's okay."

Thank you, YN!

"One of? Are you also talking about Goo?" YN asked and pulled out her phone. She tapped the screen and scrolled a few times then showed this Cindy person a photo.

"Yeah! That's him! So that's Goo, huh?" She asked.

How many people know that they're related? She didn't trust me enough to tell me...well, she has every reason not to.

It's her business, not mine.

That just means I still have work to do in order to earn her trust.

"Yeah, that's him. San, get out of the snow!" YN shouted.

San ran over happily and Mew brushed herself against me.

"Murr?"

I scooped her up and she purred before hissing at San who stood on his hind legs, putting his paws on my shoulders.

He tried to lick Mew who in return slapped the shit out of him. 

"Sancus, sit." I ordered and he sat down, wagging his tail in anticipation.

"She doesn't want to play right now, go find your toy." He hurried away and came back with his squeaky hamburger. All the girls awed loudly.

Oops.

★YN's POV★

"Awwwww!" We all smiled at Gun who looked up.

He's so cute!

Gun rolled his eyes and took San's toy that he had been squeaking excitedly. He tossed it into the living room for San to chase.

Gun followed with Mew's little kitty arms wrapped around his neck.

"AWWWWWWWWWW!" We all gushed and I held my cheeks.

"THAT'S SO CUTE!!!! THE KITTY WAS HUGGING HIM AND OH MA GAWD!" Cindy squealed and I giggled.

"I know, they love him so much." I laughed.

"What are their names?"

"The cat is Mew, the dog is Sancus but we call him San, and the 'hot sketchy guy' is Gun."

"Gun? That's a weird name...I've also heard that name before...Hmm okay."

"So we're not going to talk about the name MEW? Okay." Julie shrugged.

"Come on, Gun isn't that weird. Sure, when you first hear it, it's a little strange because you think of a firearm, but when you think about it, it's actually kinda cool. Mystery adds attractiveness." I hummed.

My two girl friends stared at me and then glanced at each other.

"I didn't know he was your boyfriend. Sorry, if I had known, I wouldn't have said all that weird stuff. I just meant that I don't hear that name to often." Cindy apologized.

"G-Gun isn't my boyfriend." I blushed darkly. "He's just Goo's business partner.

"That lives in your house when he has his own 10 minutes from you, that you spend all day with, that buys you a bunch of expensive shit, that does everything for your attention, that you sometimes share a bed with, that even Goo is suspicious of due to the amount of time you spend with each other, that takes you on trips and that you also like?" Julie asked raising an eyebrow.

"Oop-." Cindy put three fingers over her mouth, a tiny smirk dancing on her lips.

"We're not a thing. He's just my brother's business partner, nothing more."

"You just hug and kiss him on cheek all the time and he lets you. Don't think I don't see how he wants to show emotions and wanted to cuddle into you. I've been watching him for a while, he's never like this with other females. Not even with his hookups."

"Oh shut up." I rolled my eyes.

"I'm just saying, you two would be so cute together. Bad boy, good girl."

'"I'm nowhere near a 'good girl', genius." I huffed.

"Oh, don't be so hard on yourself! We all regret our middle school years. We had no control over what we did. But you did all, so trust me, you are a good girl. Even if you let my ex run away and didn't make him call or text me with an explanation." Cindy smiled and playfully punched my arm.

"Trust me, I'm really not. And I couldn't really force him to do anything, love." I sighed and my friends gave me a sympathetic look.

"Come on girl, stop holding yourself to such an impossible standard."

"It's not impossible, I'll get there soon enough."

My phone dinged and we all looked at it.

Oh.

Oh no....