New (Off/Gun)

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Author's note: A short continuation from Allergy.

New. He needed New to get rid of Tawan, who was all over his tiny man again. 

"Where is he when you need him?" Off cursed under his breath. He pulled out his mobile and dialled New's number. The phone ringed few times before it got picked up.

"Come here, right now. Or your man will be dead," he growled into the speaker, hanging up right after, not letting other utter a single word. It took New only ten minutes to burst through the door, scanning the area, locating Tay and dragging him out of the room. Off hummed in delight as his hands stopped itching. He smiled at Gun, who was skipping his way over to him.

"Papii, play with me." He pouted cutely, grabbing Off's hand and intertwined their fingers together. 

"Of course, Babii." Off responded with pleasure. 

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