Author's note: Small continuation from mulled wine. I was really tired while writing this, so please don't judge me that hard. 🙏😂
Weird. Third felt strange looking at Khai and Pick. They look similar in the way he and Rome looked. It was a little funny. Third sipped from his hot drink, eying Khai glaring at his small friend Rome.
"Stop staring at Rome." Pick snapped at Khai.
"I am not staring," Khai replied, frowning.
"P'Pick, please." Rome tugged at Pick's sleeve in an attempt to stop the argument.
"P'Khai didn't stare," Rome added, using his puppy eyes on the older man. Third was watching their interaction with the slight smile. He must agree that they looked very adorable. His flat never felt so warm like this, and he admitted he wouldn't mind for all of them to visit more often.
"And why are you smiling?" Khai growled, making Third flinch.
"I was just thinking."
"About what, P'Third?" Rome asked, tilting his head sideways.
"That I wouldn't mind for this gathering to become a tradition." Third smiled at Rome, letting him jump on him, and squeeze him in a tight hug.
"Only if you stop that unnecessary touching." Pick retorted, pulling Rome back to his side.
"Agree with this one." Khai nodded as he stood up from his seat, plopping himself next to Third, pulling him on his lap.
"Khai!" Third squeaked but didn't attempt to move away.
"Show off." Pick snorted before he forced Rome to sit on his lap too.
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OffGun December Collection of Drabbles
Fanfiction✅ COMPLETED December OffGun Drabbles with Christmas and winter vibes. Prompts from SpellWolf and allourheroes again. ⛄
