|Just leave me alone| |Part 2|
Gun walked through the school premise, Tiw's words were still playing on his mind, wondering how was he going to persuade Tinn, it can't be that difficult right? How hard can it be.
Passing by the corridor, noticing no one in his field of vision on his way to the council, his eyes scan throughout the entire school area, seeing not a single soul on sight, Is no one around? Not even the guard? Gun's lips curved up with amusement, a sudden excitement filled him, it felt as if he was on a mission, he slowed his steps a bit, spread his arms to his sides, performing like he was the male lead of a Mystery-Thriller? Or a Spy movie? Whatever the genre didn't matter, what mattered to Gun was enjoying this little scenario of -kinda- treasure hunting in his mind.
Gun was having a blast with himself in his vivid imagination, a giggle was on the verge of releasing from his lips, but he restrained himself. He is a performer, an entertainer, he has to nail his act, so he tried his best to be serious, and he was doing this to help Tinn!
But, Gun wouldn't go easy on Tinn, why? Because all the weeks that have gone by, couldn't Tinn have visited the Music Club even once? Was he that busy, Gun huffed to himself, pouting in fake anger as he reached the student council, now preparing himself for a praise worthy performance, with a sweet smile on his lips as he knocked on the door, waiting for Tinn to respond.
While on the other side Tinn was immensely focused on his work, a frown placed on his face as he goes through all the paper work, just then a knock on the door grabbed his attention, looking at the direction of the sound pondering who could it be, all the student council members have gone home and Tiw wasn't the type to knock, knowing that only Tinn was in the council room right now, but before he could think more or respond the door flung open, this felt familiar to Tinn, just this time Gun had welcomed himself in with a smile, Gun's excuse? Tinn was taking way too long to respond and Gun wasn't someone patient enough to wait any longer, the look on Tinn's face had turned scornful, all weeks worth of effort to be far away from Gun, but he still caught Tinn when he least expected it. What annoyed Tinn the most was the very sweet smile on Gun's face, subtlety letting Tinn know that the School President had no way to escape the Chinzhilla Vocalist anymore.
Gun did discern the look he got from Tinn, but didn't let it bother him, cuz as Tiw had said Tinn wasn't looking too good, he looked irritated and worn-out, "What are you doing here Gun?" Tinn asked stern, wanting Gun to leave already before his feelings get caught up again, and the Vocalist wondered what was Tinn troubled by so much to end up this way? He was perfectly fine at the music competition. Now trying to be a little more gentler than what he previously intended Gun gives him a kind yet playful smile, "Oho~, can't I meet you now? Mr School President, and here I thought we were friends?" Gun pretended to be hurt moving closer to Tinn's desk, trying to light up Tinn's mood a bit, but hearing the word friends, didn't feel right to Tinn as he scoffed mentally looking away, I act a little bit friendly and now you think we are friends? Tinn thought, but who was it to be blamed at? It was his plan to begin with, that now Gun was even interacting with him so casually.
"If you have nothing important to say, please leave." Tinn said this time cold, not even sparing a glance at Gun, focus back on the paper work. Gun snorted, this wasn't working, but he wasn't the type to give up so easily, seeing Tinn's full attention on the paper in his hand, a mischievous idea crossed Gun's mind as he swiftly plucked it out of Tinn's grasp, surprising Tinn as he tried to take a official paper back but the desk in between him and Gun blocked his reach.
"Gun! Gun!" Tinn repeated his name looking fed up from his seat, but Gun didn't care, he was now going through what was on the paper, eyes wide after realising the content in it, "Oh! A budget reduction of the clubs?!.. For the school activity fair." Gun read out, Tinn was too tired for this, "Aw.. We can't have barbecue or hot pot anymore." Gun pouted sad, then sighed, "At least our instruments won't be taken away this time." Gun said, a really sorrowful expression passed by on his face, Tinn paused a bit, Their instruments were taken? Tinn had many questions, but Gun had already moved on from the words he said, but a distasteful feeling was left in his heart, remembering what had happened after the Hot Wave incident, between his club and both the school authorities, feeling Tinn's eyes on him, Gun reminded himself of the reason he was in front to Tinn, he inched closer to Tinn's face, keeping the paper far from Tinn's reach.
"Take a break and come with me." Gun said serious, straight to the point, his previous playful plan abandoned now, his usual self not to be seen, Tinn just frowned more deeply on his seat, confused and totally against Gun's words, this time Gun smirked with a bittersweet chuckle, "I promise, I will tear and crumble this paper right in front of you, causing one more problem under my name, can't make the school authorities hate me even more than they already do." Gun warned his resentment for the authorities sweeping in, not realising he was pouring it out on Tinn.
Seeing which Tinn panics, extremely displeased as he leaves his seat moving next to Gun, "Do you even realise what are you saying? Gun!" Tinn's voice rose a bit anxious, that made Gun realise what he had just said and was about to do, coming back to his senses, blinking his eyes as he muttered a soft, "Sorry.." Wasn't things supposed to be the other way around?
Tinn shook his head in disbelief ready to grab the paper back from Gun, but before he could Gun moved his hand away, back to his cheerful and playful self but still a bit careful with his reaction, feeling guilty for his sudden unjust outburst on Tinn, "What's with the rush? How about I offer you something sweet this time," Gun said sounding sweet as he leaned back on Tinn's desk, Tinn was beyond astonished seeing Gun change so much so quick, Is he even being for real? Tinn just wanted this to end.
Gun continued, "Come with me now and I will do anything you want. Not a bad offer don't you think?" The words which Gun had uttered were so tempting as Tinn looked at him, letting the words sink in, Gun was just making a friendly offer but Tinn's mind had gone places with it, Tinn could use this golden opportunity anyway he wanted, but he wouldn't fall for it now, he was drained mentally and emotionally for it, he just wanted Gun to leave before he did something out of line, trying to ignore Gun's words Tinn stepped way too close to Gun all of a sudden finally grabbing the damn paper, startled a bit due to Tinn's unexpected action Gun tried to escape, but was trapped on the desk.
Due to the close proximity between them, Tinn cursed his heart which was beating like crazy against his will for Gun, Tinn's mind wasn't sane anymore, Gun wanted to burst out laughing at the abrupt situation, but it got stuck in his throat, seeing the expression on Tinn's face, Gun's smile was lost, he wasn't imagining things was he? Tinn looked like he wanted to devour Gun, kiss him like no tomorrow, eyes so intense with so many emotions in them that Gun was taken back, he had seen others look at him before with shy eyes but never something like this, his heart involuntary skipped a beat.
Tinn on the other hand didn't realise, what kind of expression he was wearing, due to his exhausted state from all the work, his mind couldn't think through, and now not wanting to play a persona anymore, his innermost thoughts and desires were on his face unconcealed and Gun had seen them, but just couldn't believe his eyes.
Gun let go of the paper and pushed Tinn slightly away from himself hastily, his mind was a chaotic mess, still in a haze as he stammered, "Uh.. Fine! If, if you.. Don't want to see me, I will leave and never come back!" Gun didn't know what was he making up, his hands were swinging all directions, his mind couldn't take any of this, it wasn't meant for such complicated stuff to begin with, Tinn stilled at that gripping the paper crumbling it a bit, he didn't like what he had just heard, his heart felt a piercing pain, seeing Gun who was about to leave in a haste, Tinn held his forearm stopping him from leaving, everything that Gun had tried up until now and this was what made Tinn give in to him, "Fine. I will go with you." Tinn said closing his eyes frustrated with himself, looking back at Gun.
Gun just stared at him with wide eyes for a second, before giving Tinn a nod and moving forward averting his eyes, and Tinn was just reprimanding himself in his mind, disproving of his own actions, thinking what was he even doing, just Gun saying he would leave Tinn, all previous reasoning Tinn had were out of his mind.
|TO BE CONTINUED|
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