Author's note: I suddenly missed my Third and Rome friendship story. 😢
The urgent knocking on their apartment door in the middle of the night woke Third up. He sleepily wriggled out of Khai's hold, receiving a quiet grunt in response. As he drowsily walked to find out who disturbed his precious beauty sleep, he couldn't help to suddenly remember the late-night visits of his friend.
"I am coming." Third grumbled before he opened the damned door, revealing the crying Rome.
"Rome?" He asked confusedly, letting the younger jump on him, squeezing him in a tight embrace. It felt like deja vu, and it didn't make sense.
"What happened?" Third asked, manoeuvring them inside the flat. Rome was clinging onto him like a tiny koala, crying his eyes out.
"How could he do this to me?" Rome managed to speak in between the sobs. Third patted his friend on the head and rubbed his back in comfort when he heard shuffling from behind.
"What's going on?" Khai asked sleepily, eying the hugging duo.
"I honestly don't know. But it seems P'Pick did something stupid." Third answered, and as if on cue, Khai's phone started to ring.
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OffGun April Collection of Drabbles 2022
Fanfiction✅COMPLETED April collection of drabbles and short stories with OffGun and their couples. This time a little spicy? Prompts by SpellWolf and allourheroes. 💚
