Exposing Cheaters- OffGun

TWENTY SEVEN

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"So when are you moving in ?" Off asks.

The three were having dinner at a fancy restaurant- where Off was planning to propose. "W-what ?" Gun stammers. None of this felt real to him- Off just asked him to move in. He asked him to marry him ?? He still couldn't believe it.

"We're getting married. Aren't you gonna move in ?" Off simply asks as if it were no big deal. "Wait, no." He looks up and meets eyes with his fiancé. "Let's buy a house. There's barely any space in my apartment for Nirin and I. How would you move in ?"

"It's settled. We're buying a house." Off declares and Gun stays quiet not having had time to even get a word in as Off just kept talking- not that he minded, he'd obviously love to move in with Off and Nirin. Everything just seemed so sudden.

"Okay."

After dinner the three head back to Off's apartment.

"Off," Gun says to get the aforementioned's attention. "Yeah ?"

"I'll be back later. I have to go do something." He explains while walking to Off's room to put on a comfortable loose T-shirt. "Where are you going ?" Off asks from the living room where he's taking Nirin's shows and pants off so she can get comfortable.

"I'm gonna go out with Nook to record a video."

"Do you need me to go ? It's getting late and it's dark out already." Gun shakes his head as he walks to the pair on the couch, "it won't take long. Plus you need to stay with Nirin." The girl's head snaps in Gun's direction at the mention of her name. "I'll see you later." He says kissing Nirin's head and then kissing Off.

"Bye Papa Gun." Nirin waves her hands around cutely and Gun coos before leaving the apartment and heading to the park where he said he'd meet Nook and the rest of their crew.

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"Hello, I'm Gun Atthaphan. Would you like to play a game and earn-"

"Fuck off." The women interrupts Gun before he can even finish his sentence. "I already know the little game of yours. Fuck off and don't waste my time." She waves him off while covering her face from the camera. "Come on. You sure you don't wanna prove your loyalty ?" The women once again shakes her head. She looked pissed. "Fuck off already. I don't need you ruining my relationship."

"I wouldn't ruin it. Since you want me to leave so badly you most likely have something to hide." Gun laughs when she slams her phone on the table. "If you don't leave right this second I'll make sure you get your ass beat again."

"Go ahead." Gun dares. "No one is stopping you." The women doesn't move and Gun rolls his eyes before leaving the couple. "Check her phone, buddy." He tells her boyfriend before he's completely out of sight from them.

"Over there."

Gun rushes over to another couple sitting on the swings. "Would you like to play a game and earn money ?!" The startled couple nods. "How much ?"

"Eight hundred Baht." The guy nods, "what are your names ?" Gun asks, looking over at the couple. The guy looks at his girlfriend before speaking up, "I'm Noah and this is my girlfriend Mali." Mali waves at Gun who just smiles back.

"Okay then eight hundred for your phone." He offers and Noah nods, handing Gun his phone. "Messenger. Who's Mai ?" He asks scrolling through Noah and Mai's conversation. He finds a bunch of hearts. "She's a friend."

"Why all those hearts ?"

"That's how our friendship is."

"Okay." Gun continues on with a different contact, "who's Abi ?" He notices Noah tense up and sees him rest his hand on Mali's waist, "she our friend." Mali shrugs his hand off of her and glares at him. "Since when is she 'our' friend ?"

"You're not friends ?" Mali shakes her head, "no, we are. She's my best friend but I don't know how they're friends since whenever we're all together they barely talk." Gun hums, and looks away trying to suppress his laughter. "Yesterday, 'Baby, come over.'" He reads. Mali looks at him confused, "Noah said 'I'm with Mali'. She said 'leave that bitch and come over.'" Gun stops reading to look at Mali. Mali's eyes were watery. "Mali, I can explain."

"Don't bullshit me ! I fucking knew you were cheating on me but I decided to ignore it because I fucking loved you. What hurts more, is that you cheated with my best friend." She was yelling at Noah and Nook was signaling for Gun to walk away. "I'm so sorry. Here's your money and uh your phone." Gun awkwardly says, handing Mali the phone and money. He knew it was Noah's phone and that it was his money but he doesn't deserve it.

Gun and the rest of his crew walk away, the camera still pointed towards the arguing couple. Just as it's about to turn away Mali is seen throwing Noah's phone against the swing pole and walking away.

"We shouldn't be recording that." Gun whispers.

Nook nods and they start walking around the park in search of another couple.

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"Who's Rose ?" Gun questions the male who's name he learned is Vai. "She's a classmate. We had to work on a science project together." He explains. He nods before handing back the phone and handing him eight hundred Baht. "Thank you for playing !" Gun smiles before walking away.

"I'm tired." He whines as the camera person turns the camera off and everyone gets ready to leave. "You can go home first. Take Nook home please." One of the crew members tells him and he nods. The two say goodbye before walking over to Gun's car.

"How's everything with Off ?" Nook asks, cutting the silence in the car. "Great ! We're moving in together." Gun explains and Nook smiles at the excitement coming from the male. Just a second ago he was so tired and now he's all happy and bubbly. "Really ? So you're official... official ?" She laughs softly. "What do you mean ? We're engaged." Her laughter stops when she hears that. Not soon after does she break out into a wide smile. "Really ?! I'm so happy for you !"

"Thank you ! How did you not know though ? It was on twitter."

"I've been editing all week. I've barely even had time to sleep !" She exclaims. "Congratulations, Gun."

"Thank you." Gun says. For the next couple minutes the drive is completely silent that Nook's yells startle Gun. In front of them a car was turning fast and Gun swerved to avoid it.

"Gun!"

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