Hat (Off/Gun)

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The sun was high in the sky, sending its warmth on the land under. The wind was blowing here and there, playing with the grass on the field. The young man ran through the meadow, laughing as the tall stems tickled his nose. His red plaid shirt fluttered in the breeze,  making him giggle more. His vacation was going well so far. He needed time for himself away from the hectic city, and when his best friend invited him to spend a week or two with him in the countryside, he didn't hesitate.  

"Slow down, Gun!" New shouted, trying to catch up with the tiny hyperactive human. 

"Slowpoke!" The guy yelled back, laughing at his best friend as he ran further away from him. He turned a few times, looking over his shoulder, making sure New was still following him when the sudden gush of wind tore off the straw hat from his head. The headcover flew away a meter or two, rolling on the ground. 

"No!" Gun shrieked, sprinting after his precious belonging. The wind must have had fun playing with the short male, making it harder for him to get his hat back. 

"You meane!" Gun shouted when the wind blew the fashion accessory from his reach again, stopping him in the middle of the step. 

"Is this yours?" 

Gun got startled by the sudden call. He turned around to face the owner of the voice with a pout still lingering on his face. When he saw his university crush holding his straw hat, he almost forgot to breathe.

"Yes." He managed to answer, watching the most handsome guy walking towards him. 

"Hey, Gun!" New shouted as he managed to catch up with his friend. 

"Hi, Off. You are here for the vacation too?" New asked, spotting the familiar face. 

"Yes. Visiting grandma." Off answered, clutching the hem of the hat in his hand tightly as his eyes never left the shorter man in front of him. 

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