Trick (Off/Gun)

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"Papii!" The sweet voice echoed through the room.

"No, Gun." Off said sternly, avoiding the younger's pouting face.

"Please, Papii." Gun blinked cutely as he tugged the older's man sleeve. 

"No." Off closed his eyes, trying not to let the Gun's cuteness get to him. He would be okay as long as he won't look at his boyfriend's adorable face. He won't get tricked by him this time. 

"Papi." Gun's voice dropped sadly, sending Off the unpleasant feeling of guiltiness. 

"Not today, baby." Off tried again, but this time softer. 

"Why?" Gun, asked snuffling. Off cracked one eye open, peeking at the shorter man. 

"We can go to the mall tomorrow if the weather gets better." Off spoke up as he pulled the gloomy-looking Gun to his lap, letting him snuggle to him. 

"Really?" Gun asked hopefully as he buried his head into the crook of Off's neck. 

"Of course." Off assured him, stroking his fluffy hair. He took a glance at the window, observing an ongoing typhoon, praying to all the Gods to make the weather better tomorrow. 



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