Gun stuck his sight at the floor feeling that at the moment his heart will jump out of his chest.
In one second Off took away his hands and instantly stepped back. The little guy staggered and looked upwards.
"You don't need this anymore." he smiled cunningly, swung in front of Gun's eyes some small paper and entered the room, leaving him behind.
The little guy was glued to the floor for a couple of seconds. He hardly made any move, both his cheeks and ears were red. After a while, he covered them with his hands and gave out a loud sigh full of embarrassment.
"Damned tag."
"P'Off, has something good happened?"
"Actually I became a fashion fan" he smiled mysteriously.
All the friends' could notice a rapid change of Off's previous bad humor to the present strange happiness.
Off took his seat and waited patiently for the little guy to enter the room. When he did, the tall guy stared at him thoughtfully in the reflection of the mirror.
Gun tried to avoid his piercing eyes and sit as far away as he possibly could. There was still a slight blush on his cheeks and ears. Seeing that, Off smiled with satisfaction.
"I smell something fishy..." Krist whispered towards his partner.
"Me too."
"A quick shower could be helpful" P'Kwang suddenly grabbed their arms.
Both of them jumped surprised in their seats.
"Ready – get to work!" she said firmly and pushed them out of the room.
She gave the make-up crew instructions about today's concept and left to check if the naughty couple made it directly to the set.
The photo shooting was going very well without problems. These four have fair experience in modeling, know how to present the clothes and cooperate with the photographer. They took a few group pictures and later they focused on work in pairs.
Gun couldn't concentrate which was slightly showing in his behavior. That had never happened to him. Poses were not so difficult but each closeness initiated by Off was making him confused. He still could feel traces of the tall guy's hand on his back skin.
The younger guy tried to clear his mind in his usual way. He turned the tables and started to pose more boldly.
"This stare! Keep it going!" the photographer gave the instructions without stopping taking the pictures.
In this pose, Gun was laying on a couch with his head on Off's lap. One tall man 's hand was placed on his arm and the other was moving delicately around his hair. Both were gazing intensely at each other. The smaller man put his hand on Off's still not breaking off the sight.
"Improvise something."
Off ruffled Gun's hair with a little smile. He knew that this will make him angry. Actually, Gun decided to stay professional and didn't show his irritation. Instead, he smoothly grabbed Off's neck and pulled him close, shortening the distance between them.
The tall man didn't expect that and felt a thrill running through his spine. This little naughty boy got his face dangerously close and opened slightly his moistened lips. Off couldn't take his eyesight away from them.
The vibe suddenly got tenser. As he was staring he could recall in his mind well-known feeling of their softness on his skin. The little guy was also gazing at the older one's lips, he was hypnotized by them just like they were calling for his assistance.
He carefully leaned in a slightly closer. Off's grip tightened. Both eyes were showing the same powerful emotions. They could feel each warm breath on their cheeks.
"Enough!" P'Kwang shouted from behind the screen. "We have it."
Gun instantly moved away from Off and run towards the crew to see the results. The tall guy put off his jacket and quickly came closer to the window to take some fresh air.
"That was close," he thought. Actually, they both thought.
"P'Off stares at P'Gun like he wants to eat him." someone commented pointing at the last photo.
"Well done. That's the chemistry of OffGun." photographer patted Gun's shoulder.
Hearing that praise the little guy turned towards Off and proud smiled broadly. As a response, the older guy raised his eyebrows and winked at him.
"Now I deserve some explanation about what happened in the morning." P'Kwang turned towards the back seats and frowned.
"Gun was sulking about some adorable picture I had taken." Off smiled slightly still staring at his phone.
P'Kwang was not sure what she had been expecting. She knew that their behavior before and during the picture shooting was strange at least saying. It was her responsibility to check on these two relationships and she couldn't let them fight about some crap. Every argues will affect their job and partnership.
She gave them one more suspicious stare and moved her eyes to Krist and Singto. As usual, both of them were soundly sleeping leaning against each other.
"At least they don't cause me any troubles." she thought and turned around.
Gun has already forgotten about the embarrassing photo, he was sitting hugging Off's arm. The taller guy had nothing against it since they always travel stick together like that. It was so natural that other options would be just strange.
"Good job guys. The photographer was delighted by your work." P'Kwang said when they were entering the GMMtv's building.
Everyone was flattered with this compliment and answered smiling.
"Krist, Singto – have an interview upstairs. Off, Gun – you're free for today"
"Huh? Why did you order us to drive there though? My car is left there." Off said irritated.
"Seeing your sulkiness in the morning I was sure that we're going to have a longer conversation in the office...Either you two coming alone or separately could just worsen the situation. I know you're so delicate creatures, boys." P'Kwang smiled slightly and rolled her eyes.
"As I see everything is fine" she added looking at Gun glued to Off. "Tay is going to drop you off, he just texted me."
Soonly they could see Tawan running towards them. He patted the little guy's head as a welcome. Off frowned and punched his arm.
"Hope we can survive this one." he said mockingly.
"Papii, Tay is a calm driver," Gun assured him with a smile.
"Exactly. My pet knows so well, he drives with me often so you can trust his words." Tay smirked and put his hands on Gun's arm, escorting him towards the car.
Off quickly took the front seat. Tay seeing that grinned but didn't comment. Gun sat on the back seat.
"Darlings, please fasten your seatbelts. You need help, sweetie?" he used ironical tone, leaning towards the passenger.
"Stop this disgusting habit. Newie is not around." Off pushed away the annoying hand.
Tay laughed and backed out the car
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• Only mine ❖ OFFGUN❖
Fanfiction"After all, we are all so close." Gun summarized still glancing at his phone. Little did he know that this sentence caused a tightness in a taller guy's chest. "Sometimes too much. " Off murmured with disapproval. ~~~ ♥ Be prepared for a longer st...