The doors have locked so fast that the younger guy didn't have a chance to react and even try to stop it. Gun stood in front of them for a couple of minutes, thinking naively that Off would open them hearing his knocking and quiet begging,
The next day.
Actually Gun couldn't recall all of the details from that night. He kind of blacked out at one point. They went with his close friends to have some fun in a club, drank many shots mixed with cocktails and started to act stupidly.
Gun remembered dancing, jumping and sounds of loud drunken singing along with crashing glass. He found all that situation awfully funny so recorded it. Somebody tried to collect his phone and he refused to stop because that seemed to be so funny.
Well, now it's far away from being funny.
"We managed to block most of the copies of your stories." P'Kwang noticed his mind-wandering and poked him with a pen.
"Stay focused!" she frowned.
"Ah sorry P'" Gun scratched head.
His face was not looking the best, his eyes were all red and puffy. Surely he didn't sleep a wink last night, worrying about Off.
"That's not all." she continued, starring carefully if Gun is listening "Nothing is totally lost on the Internet. We can only reduce the numbers of it and cover that with something bigger."
The small guy was looking at her seeking an explanation.
"On today's live you and Off are going to announce your new series."
"Did Papii answer his phone?" Gun gazed at her with wide eyes filled with hope.
"Actually he called me first early morning... His temper has cooled and he wants to confront that like a real man. I mean as a task. We have a problem – need to solve it as soon as possible. When I told him about this plan he instantly agreed that it's a good idea."
The little guy breathed a great sigh of relief, he felt a weight off his shoulders. There was no possibility that he could bear longer this tense situation. Right now he was impatiently waiting to see Off who is no longer angry with him.
"Is he here?"
"You're starting in 15minutes so he'd better be..." she raised a brow and smiled slightly seeing the little guy's face turning back to more alive.
Gun instantly stood up and got out of the room. He didn't wait for the elevator. Quickly he ran four floors upwards, bypassed many surprised people, almost bumping into them. He entered the room as fast as thunder, gasping for air he looked around anxiously.
"He is not here..." he whispered disappointedly and sat on the chair leaning to hold his head between his knees.
The doors opened. Gun instantly looked towards the talking P'Kwang and Off. He smiled broadly seeing that the tall guy's expression looked nothing like yesterday. Even his voice came back to the warm tone.
"Take that seat."
Gun was constantly staring at Off. P'Kwang scolded him for that and ordered to listen to what she was saying.
"Brief broadcast. Thank your fans for supporting with which you could get another series. Mention the title and shortly describe your characters. Announce that the trailer is going to pop up next week. This live must be adorable and cheerful, do what you always show to your Babiis. They need to be over the moon hearing all that!"
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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...