• Only mine ❖ OFFGUN❖

✿9

That's it. His biggest fear became reality.

The next day he drove to GMMtv's building alone. Gun had no plans on schedule at work, Off would be free too if he didn't have training for the upcoming Sotus Fan Meeting.

The tall guy couldn't focus and his mind was wandering off to the view from the last night. What made him more confused was the fact that early morning the story was not there anymore. If he didn't stay up so late he probably wouldn't even know anything had happened...

"P'Off is something wrong?" Singto sat next to him, leaning on the wall.

"Everything is fine. You know, it's because of yesterday's FM. Babiis were screaming all the time, my head hurts so damn much." he smiled slightly.

"You should take some rest." the boy tapped his shoulder and got back to training.

Off laid down on the floor, stared at the ceiling and shut down his eyelids. He was feeling the pain, that's true. But the headache was nothing compared to the tight pressure in his chest.

"Alright guys, let's have a break."

The doors instantly opened just like the person who entered was only waiting for that sentence to be said. Off immediately recognized well-known steps sound and after a second he could feel the presence of the little guy who crouched down next to him.

"Papii, are you not feeling well?" his voice was full of concern. He gently touched his head to check the temperature, holding the other hand.

Off slowly opened his eyes and looked at that worried face.

"Where did you go yesterday?" he tried to sound emotionless.

Gun's expression quickly changed to confusion, he scratched nervously his head. Just like the little kid caught on bad behavior he wandered his eyes all over the room. Avoiding Off's sight worked just like pouring petrol straight into the fire. There was an instant rage wave overwhelming his body.

"Ooo, is that lovers fight?" Krist interested in the situation pulled out his phone ready to record.

"P'Gun, P'Off is moody all day. You should try to cheer him up." Singto smiled innocently, leaning an arm on his partner back.

"Papii don't be sad.." Gun used a sweet tone and pout his lips. He happily poked Off's arms, leaning closer and pinched his tummy. "Ne, Papii~"

"STOP THIS SHIT" Off rapidly pushed the small hands away, lifting up to sitting position.

Gun staggered losing his balance and almost fell down. If he didn't straighten up his arms fast enough, he would have definitely hurt his back. Shocked he didn't know what to say.

Krist stopped the recording and looked at Singto. Both exchanged knowing glances and showed the rest present to leave the room. Only Off and Gun remained.

"I asked you a question." the voice was cold and serious.

"Papii I have no idea why you're reacting this way..."

The small guy was honestly scared. Off had never shouted at him with so much anger, he never pushed him away so strong. Gun was afraid of what expression he would see on the older one's face so he stuck his sight on the floor. There was no response, the silence was slowly killing him.

"... actually, I know why..." he whispered nervously.

"..."

"Y-yyesterday... I-I got c-carried away."

Gun made a longer break and waited for any Off's reaction. The scary silence was only causing him to feel more and more guilty mixed with shame for the last night. He took a deep breath as he was slowly getting dizzy.