Everywhere (Off/Gun)

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by Ilsensei

by Ilsensei

Author's note: Part 3/?? of Off/Gun family story.

Shopping with Win and Off was nice. Gun doesn't remember having this much fun in a while. They walked out of the mall, and it was time to say goodbye. Chimon was back in his arms, and Off was carrying bags. They stopped in front of his car, and Off helped him to load the grocery in the trunk. It was time to go, but Gun was reluctant. He distracted himself by putting his son into the seat.

"It was nice to meet you and Chimon, Gun." Off smiled, but it seemed more like a grimace. Maybe he was hesitant to leave as much as Gun was.

"It was nice to meet you two, too," Gun replied with the same sad expression.

"I don't want Gun and Chi to go, dad." Win whined, pulling at Off's shirt. The older man looked down at his son, patting his head.

"Chimon needs to sleep, Win. We can't hold them back." Off, explained.

"But I like them." Win teared up, and Gun did too. He couldn't leave like this, because he liked them too.

"Are you two free? Maybe you can follow me in your car and have lunch with us? Only if you want to." Gun proposed, hoping Off would agree.

"Sure." Off answered eagerly.

"Yes!" Win shouted//, and even his baby made a happy sound.

Gun smiled the whole way to his house, checking in the back-view mirror whether Off followed him. The two cars parked in front of his small house, and only then Gun realized he didn't have time to clean. It was embarrassing, but he couldn't do anything with it now. He smiled at his two guests, letting Off help him with the bags again and lead them inside.

"I am sorry for the mess. I didn't have time to clean." Gun apologized. Chimon's toys were just everywhere.

"It's okay. Our house is in a worse state than yours." Off laughed, putting the bags on the kitchen counter.

"I am going to put Chi in the crib upstairs. You can make yourself home." Gun smiled. It was weird he didn't feel awkward or scared to leave Win and Off alone in his humble home.

"Can I help you?" Win tugged at his pants, his eyes sparkling.

"Sure."

"Then I am going to put groceries in the fridge." Off suggest. Gun nodded. Any other person would be careful with a stranger he met not long ago, but he didn't. Off and Win weren't just outsiders to him. They felt like the family he longed for.