He stood frozen on the ground, watching the shadow theatre unfold in front of him. Two silhouettes get closer to each other, almost margin in one dark stain on the tent's wall. His eyes watered, even though he fought hard to stop it. He was such an idiot. Did he really think Rome would wait for him forever? He can only curse himself for being stupid. Something in him snapped, looking at the two figures through the thin tent material. He could still fight for the younger boy. He took a deep breath and straightened his back. He won't let Din take Rome away from him.
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OffGun November Collection of Drabbles 2022
Fanfiction✅ COMPLETED Short stories and drabbles with Off/Gun and their various ships.
