Chapter 10: Off, Gun, Singto, Krist, Tae

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A/N: Guys, I'm suffering from insomnia, so I thought I might as well put my thoughts into writing instead of wasting the hours away just staring at my ceiling.

Also, the above image does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

Off's POV

"Watch it!" I yelled at Gun as he almost tipped his drink all over my chest.

"Watch it!" I yelled at Gun as he almost tipped his drink all over my chest

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A/N: The image above does not belong to me. It belongs to the person who uploaded it on the internet.

We had chosen to sip our drinks by the poolside.

We were not yet in the mood to dive into the pool. There were too many people in it.

We had decided to go on this vacation together to give ourselves a break from all our hard work.

Gun and I were very close friends, but we were not into a formal relationship. However, I had the tendency to be possessive over him. I did not like the idea of him developing a close friendship with anyone else except me.

When I realized that I had finished my drink, I decided to get another one.

I stood up and walked over to the bar that had been set up by the poolside.

There were many other passengers who were waiting in line to get their drinks so I braced myself for a long wait.

I pulled out my earpiece from my pocket and plugged it into my phone so that I could listen to some music while waiting to be served.

I had finished listening to one whole song before I finally got my turn.

I handed the bartender my empty glass and told him that I wanted another pina colada.

As I was walking back to where I had left Gun sipping his own drink, I noticed that someone had sat beside him and was talking to him with his hand around Gun's shoulder.

"Hey, hey, hey," I said as I neared Gun and the stranger.

The stranger stood up quickly, holding his hand out to me.

"Hi, my name is Singto," he was saying with a smile, "I just happened to pass by and noticed that your friend here had a very unique looking drink in his hand and I wanted to know what it was so that I could order the same from the bartender."

"Was it necessary to ask him with your hand draped across his shoulder?" I asked, with a look of disapproval.

"Oh, sorry if that offended you," Singto was saying, "I do that to everyone else that I talk to."

"You can do that to everyone else except with Gun," I warned him, "he's mine. He's off limits to you or anyone else."

"Papii!" Gun started to protest, "stop it! Stop being so possessive of me!"

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