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♡︎ gun

yoooo im free today

for a reason

HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAAH
UOU ARE SO FUNNYYYUYYU

🤓

what are you doing

talking to people

what people ?
meet me instead

na i'm good

so you like talking to other people rather than fulfilling your boyfriend's needs ?

oh

PLEASE
let me see you.

okay fine
you're such a baby
come

i am your baby

oh my gosh just come over

starting the car Right now

gun was busy taking orders at his mum's and not paying tinn attention at all ever since he arrived.

"you want that separately?" gun talks on the phone, trying to focus an the order. he was in charge today at gim's shop. as usual, tinn was on the opposite side of the counter.

he kept pestering the younger, kissing his face over the counter. this happened multiple times and gun was starting to get irritated. he'd be talking to a customer and suddenly, tinn is all over his face. it was distracting.

tinn kisses him one last time on the side of his jaw before gun ends the recent call of a customer. he immediately glares at the elder. "tinn, stop bothering me." gun groans.

tinn frowns. "why aren't you paying me attention?" he sulkily says. gun rolls his eyes. "i'm taking orders. i already told you that." the younger replies as he picks up his pen.

he bends forward to write down the orders in a paper. taking the chance, tinn kisses his cheek. this makes gun look up and scowl again. "stop doing that." he warns.

"when can we spend time together?" tinn whines a little. he thought the boy was lying when he said he was busy. gun has the duty of taking orders so he didn't expect it could be this time consuming.

"you can help me with the orders then." gun suggests.

"i'll help you," tinn responds before standing up. he slowly walks towards gun's side of the counter. it goes unnoticed by the busy boy, too focused.

gun only became aware when he suddenly felt tinn's finger brushing over the side of hips. confused, he tries to look behind.

fingers grip his waist and he feels the elder press against him. "tinn." gun calls, surprised. he inhales when tinn's bulge lingers near his ass.

"can you help me first?" tinn whispers as he pushes gun's body down even more. his crotch grinds on gun's back making the younger gasp from the abrupt feeling.

"tinn.." gun closes his eyes. he bites his lips to control any noise leaving his mouth. the elder slowly moves his hips against his back before lightly thrusting.

gun moans lowly. tinn's lips attach to his ear and nipple the earlobe, coating saliva with his tongue. his arms gradually wrap around gun's torso as he continues to grind painfully slow from the back.

"you want me to continue?" tinn's voice rings through his ear. one of his hand grasps gun's throat, feeling around his adam's apple. gun lifts his head up and shivers at the elder's lips pecking under his ear.

another rough thrust from tinn and gun whimpers. tinn's hard bulge perfectly rubs into him. as gun lets out a shaky moan, a sudden ring gets both of the boys jolting up.

the phone starts beeping loudly. gun widens his eyes, quickly standing up and pushing the elder off of him. "move!" he complains, panicked. tinn groans and backs off.

he picks up the call whilst fixing up his clothes. "you want how many of those?" gun writes down the new order. distracted by orders yet again. tinn attempts to touch him from the side but this time, the younger is adamant to not let him come close.

grumpy, he sits back down on the tool, pulling his phone out with a scowl on his face. tinn could die from blue balls. his crotch was painfully tightening against his jeans.

he managed to ignore it and distract himself with games on his phone. gun's stressed voice echoes behind, rushing to get his work done before gim returned home.

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