Skin (Off/Gun)

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Author's note: Small continuation from Sun and Yellow. 


He didn't know how this even happened. One minute he was at his dermatologist room, sitting on the examination bed, watching Off Jumpol redressing his redden skin, and now he was waiting for him at his house. How did he end up inventing the handsome dermatologist was beyond him. 

Right, he remembers Off saying he was beautiful and cute. Then he asked him out on a lunch date, and he denied it, scared of the sun. But the hurt look in the doctor's eyes made his heart break, and he ends up inviting him to his house instead. 

Gun was peacing through the living room nervously. The curtains were tight closed not to let the slightest ray of sun inside. The only source of light was the lamps placed around the house. 

A sudden knock ripped Gun out of his nervousness. He hurried to the door, opening them carefully. He peeked through the small gap, gesturing to his visitor to come inside. 

"Hi." Off greeted, smiling at the smaller man.

"Hi." Gun replayed shyly, leading Off Jumpol to the kitchen. Today will be a hell of a day. 


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