Approach (Off/Gun)

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The Starlympic just begun. Off was dressed in his soccer jersey, holding the yellow ball, and waiting with his teammates to enter the venue. He tried to spot his little faen in the crowd. But he couldn't see him anywhere. Gun wasn't part of any sports team, and somehow, Off felt relieved. Not that his tiny boyfriend wasn't good at sports, but Gun was busy lately, needing as much rest as possible. He was assigned to the cheering team, and Off couldn't wait to see him cheer for him. 

"Oh my god, Peng." Tay jabbed him in the ribs to get his attention. 

"What?" Off asked, annoyed. 

"Look." Tay pointed at the figure approaching them. Off turned around, and his jaw almost fell. There he was, his boyfriend, walking towards them, all beautiful and ethereal in the black outfit depicting the Shadow Eagle. 

"Hi, Papii. P'Tay." Gun smiled at them. 

"You look stunning, Pet." Tay complimented. Gun's cheeks turned pink. Off frowned at his friend's statement, though it was true. He pushed the ball into Tay's hand before he sneaked his arms around Gun's slim waist. Tay snorted and turned away from them. 

"You are beautiful and sexy, Ter." Off whispered into Gun's ear. 

"Papii," Gun whined, getting more red. 

"I can't wait to get home." Off sniff kissed his boyfriend's temple, not minding the curious stares from their coworkers. 

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