You Belong to Me

Chapter 7

"You've really crossed the line today, Bright." Rome scolded him when they all dissolved and everyone went their own way.

He didn't reply for a longer time and they just walked in quiet. Their steps echoed in the empty hallway.

"Prem needs to move on. It's been four years already. Hung up in past like this isn't good for him." Bright finally said and sighed.

Rome stopped and looked deep into his eyes.

"What if it was you and me? Would you be able to move on?" He asked out of nowhere with a reproachful look.

"What's gotten into you so suddenly?" Bright came closer and put his hand on Rome's shoulder. He was acting weird since the incident with Prem.

"Answer me." He demanded while his eyes were slowly filling with tears.

"Rome, I don't understand why are you like this?" Bright frowned in concern.

"Whatever, forget it." He pushed his hand away. "You're the biggest idiot I've ever known." He started running off but Bright grabbed his hand and pulled him close again.

"I would've never, ever, moved on." Bright stated seriously and hugged him tightly. "I don't even want to think about it, so please, don't bring it up again." He placed a small kiss on Rome's hair but Rome didn't feel it.

"I can never figure you out..." He muttered and wrapped his hands around him. When they finally pulled back, he proceeded to look into Bright's eyes. They started at each other for a few seconds before Bright made a step back.

"I've got some stuff to do so I gotta go now. I'll try to come back early and not wake you up." He disappeared before Rome could say a word. His heart was beating faster than he'd thought it was possible.

"Fuck it." Rome cursed and swung his fist against the wall. "You're really the worst."

(Quick A/N: I'm not sure how many of you have seen Puppy Honey series but "Bright" and Rome are a couple there. Just in case you're all confused, but I believe you are all OffGun shippers as well.)

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A week has passed since Arthit's encounter with the group. He'd already processed everything that has happened and realized he must go with the flow. He was now a member of the mafia, it was a fact he needed to accept.

Mafia, which was led by a man who arranged the murder of his father, mafia for which his father worked. His father, the quiet and reserved man who had always taken his side when no one else would.

Arthit didn't meet Kongpop the entire time and he was glad for it. He intended to avoid him at all cost but in order to make his plan successful and revenge his father, he needed to get closer to him.

Since there wasn't much work for him to do, Arthit was majority of the time spending in his room which he had for himself or walking around the empty hallways. He was hoping he'd meet someone from his group but they all seemed to disappear without a sign.

He couldn't leave the building and that was becoming more and more frustrating.

Arthit didn't want to admit it but he was starting to feel lonely. Coming up with plans on how to kill Kongpop was becoming more and more tiring every day.

After the whole week during which he felt like a prisoner, he decided to do it.

Shivers run down his spine when he knocked on the wooden double-door. The guards standing on the sides ignored him completely, which meant he was allowed to come in if the boss let him.