Blanket (Off/Gun)

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Author's note: Small continuation from Hat.

Gun never felt this nervous in his life. He was standing in his room, digging through his suitcase for almost an hour, trying to find something nice and cute to wear. Off invited them to a barbecue, stating that his grandma didn't see New in a while. He was mad at his best friend for not telling him about Off. The anger disappeared the moment the handsome male smiled his way, though. 

"Are you ready?" New burst into his room. 

"I don't have anything to wear." Gun pouted, pointing at the scattered clothes on the bed. 

"Really, Gun?" New rolled his eyes. 

"Off would find you cute, even if you'd show up wrapped in the blanket." He added as he picked up a white oversized shirt and blue ripped jeans and throw them his way. 

"Make it quick." New snickered before he left. 

"Off thinks I am cute?" Gun whisper, his cheeks turning flush. 

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