Random Oneshots Pt. 2

Gun x Yotha: {Pouty!} [F]

SantaPerth!! Yotha was actually so cute

POV: 3rd Person

  Yotha's actually a pretty quiet person, but when he gets comfortable, he gets louder. Just a little bit - his insides come out and Gun wasn't expecting this, not when he seemed so shy and cold on the outside, but he was sulky and pouty.

  The type to whine if Gun looks away and gives someone else the attention he craves. The type to pout when Gun doesn't immediately hug him when in the same vicinity. The type to sulk if he were to pretend to be upset, when Gun pretends (though he doesn't know that) to not care and pamper him.

  He's the type to pout endlessly if not given what he wants. Of course, that sounds correct by how rich he is. But he's not the younger, nor was he the oldest of three siblings, and yet - he is the one pampered the most by all of them. A little princess guarded by two brothers.

  If it were a meme, the sunshine, and sunshine protectors.

  Gun, like most times, does not know what he has done to make Yotha sulk and pout with his arms crossed, glaring like a kitten. He hasn't done anything wrong, and Yotha hasn't said anything at all throughout the entire 10 Liner meeting. Not a single word to him - and no one else has had the pleasure to hear his voice.

  He's comfortable enough to speak, that's for sure, but maybe he just.. felt a little tired. Gun tries to reason, even as his head is already running ten miles a minute with reasons. Well.. he did get posted on the page, and many people liked him. But surely...

  His eyes met Yotha's...

  It's completely that. It was the picture.

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  "Teerak.." Gun tugs at his sleeve. They may be sharing the same bed, but Yotha's an arm's length away. "I'm sorry! I didn't know you would be jealous about the picture. You know she's a good friend." Referring to a comment - that was rather too much teasing-flirting for someone without social skills to pick up on that it was clearly friendly.

  "Jealous? I'm- I'm not jealous!.." The older turns to look at him, and his ears are red. So red, in fact, that they spread down to his pretty face.

  Gun takes the chance to wrap his arms around Yotha's waist, and pull him in. Nuzzling in the crook of Yotha's neck, Gun gives him a soft, sweet kiss. It earns a disgruntled noise, but Yotha easily melts into him. "I need to get you familiar with how people talk. She was just messing with me." Like many other comments that call him cute.

  "Everyone knows you're mine, and I'm yours." The male hides his face in Gun's chest this time, embarrassed at the mere statement - they've been dating for a year.

  "Look at me, P'." Yotha hesitantly does as told, and his pout is still there, though this time, out of the humiliation of his own misunderstanding and making a big deal - this time, he was actually upset for nothing.

  Gun leans to kiss that soft pout away, and earns himself a scandalized look. "You-" He doesn't hesitate to swoop down to steal another. "I-" Yotha glitches, and he blushes all the way.

  "You're so cute when you're pouty!.."

  "I'm not!"

  Yotha shuts off the lights so he wouldn't be able to see the flushed redness of his face. But the little night light in the corner gives his ears away.

  Gun kisses Yotha all night until they fall asleep with it, drowsy.

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Author's note: GunYotha