OffGun August Collection of Drabbles

Fortune (Off/Gun)

Gun was happily skipping through the GMM building, looking for his Papii. His schedule didn't start until two hours, so he decided to get his daily dose of cuddles. He was so excited. With different filming, they rarely had time to spend together for more than a few hours. Gun arrived in front of the resting room, ready to open the door, but the pieces of dialogue he overhears made him change his decision. 

"Really, Off. Gun costs you a fortune already. You will get broke." Arms voice echoed through the room. 

"Right, peng. You should teach him about spending money. Especially yours." Tay joined in. 

"That won't happen. I know how to manage my funds. I am happy when Gun is, and if it means to buy him a branded clothes and bags, I am all in." Off responded, visibly annoyed with his friends. 

"Whatever sails your boat." Arm snickered. 

"Whipped." Tay laughed.

"Fuck off." Off growled. 

Gun was deep in thoughts on his way to the set after he sends his boyfriend an apologetic message, he won't be able to see him. He knew his adoration for the expensive items were big, and his Papii never complained about it. But hearing the discussion opened his eyes. He loved Off with his whole being, and the branded things were nothing compared to him. 

It took Off a month or so to bring the issue with Gun's weird behaviour up. His cute boyfriend rejected him every time he asked for a mall date, making different excuses. 

"Look, baby, the new Chanel's designed bag is out." Off shoved Gun his phone screen. They were currently relaxing on Off's bed, cuddling. Gun's head was resting on his shoulder, sniffing and kissing his neck occasionally while he was scrolling through his phone. 

"Don't need it," Gun murmured sleepily. Off sight, shifting a little to get a better view of the small man. 

"I wanted to ask you for a while, baby. What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing is wrong with me." Gun quickly sit up, avoiding Off's piercing stare. 

"Don't you dare lie to me." Off warned him. 

"You don't have to buy me anything, Papi," Gun whispered, chewing on his bottom lip nervously.

"That was it?" Off sigh in disbelieve. 

"You are spending too much money on me. Gun can live without expensive things, but can't live without Papi. Papi is all Gun needs." Gun continued.

"Come here, silly." Off pulled his tiny boyfriend back, securing him on his chest with a wide smile. 

"Papi can't live without Gun too. Papi loves to buy Gun nice things. Will Gun let Papi buy him one?" 

"Only one." Gun nodded hesitantly, trying to suppress an excited smile. He did adore the branded things, after all.