OffGun February Collection of Drabbles 2023

Please (Off/Gun)

His grandmother said when you think about the person you miss badly, the said person would feel it too. Gun used to think it was just a tale made to fill his romantic heart. Now he wasn't that sure. Since he met Off, his heart constantly desired his presence, and if the older weren't near him, he would immediately feel the pressure on his chest. 

When it first happened, Gun cried for hours. He didn't want to fall for his costar, getting through the heartache of unrequited love. But it was too late. He was too deeply in love with his straight partner, and no prayer would help him get rid of that beautiful yet painful feeling. 

He didn't know that time he wasn't the only one falling. 

Gun groaned as he tossed in his hotel room bed, trying to make his phone lit up with his eyes. He was snuggled under the duvet, waiting for the call or a message from Off. 

"Please, please, please." He was chanting the mantra under his nose. He could have called himself, but his partner was busy filming, and Gun didn't want to disturb him. Hence he messaged about how much he missed him and the phone hypnotising. 

He was deeply asleep when his phone started ringing, pulling him out of the restless dream. His hand automatically grabbed the device, accepting the call without opening his eyes. 

"Hi, did I wake you up, ter?" Off's voice echoed through the speaker, making his eyes snap open and look at the screen. 

"Papii, I missed you." He answered tiredly but with a smile on his face. Off's face lit up with a tender, exhausted smile too.  

"I missed you too, nu." 

They talked for a while before Gun's eyes started to close. He didn't want to say goodbye to his boyfriend, but there was no use forcing themself to be awake. 

"Good night, baby. See you tomorrow. I love you." Off said.

"Good night, Papii. Dream of me. I love you. Jub, jub." Gun replayed happily. The call ended. He still missed his other half and knew Off missed him too, but that's how love was.