Turning Points

Chapter 6 : Intermission

"You lazy asses I didn't actually think you would take your sweet time, did you really expect us to do all this packing by ourselves?" P'Boy started whining the minute Off and gun joined in with the group again.

"Aww if you missed me you should just say so," Papi said as he put down his bag and made his way to the stage to help take down decorations without waiting for a response from P'Boy.

P'Boy raised his hand like he wanted to hit Papi "One of these days I'm going to give that boy a nice ass whooping. One of those where you can't sit down for a couple of days," P'Boy said to Papis retreating back.

"Ohh kinky count me in," P'Jen said. She had been sitting close to P'Boy and folding all the covers they had used for the chairs .

"Hey careful Nong'Gun will skin you alive  if you ever tried anything on his man," P'Boy said clearly teasing Gun. Gun wished they would try something on Off maybe then he would stop being such a lust-filled maniac.

Gun went closer to them and hugged P'Boy around his midrift "You're the only one I need in my life P'Boy," Gun said with his signature cheeky dimpled smile.

"Oiiiiii," P'Boy and P'Jen said simultaneously sounding like one of those loud church gongs.

"Get away from me  before your Papi comes to get me," P'Boy said pushing Gun away. Gun let go of Boy and sat down next to P'Jen to help her with the  folding. It seemed like the least physical activity that needed to be done and Gun didn't feel like doing anything tiring today of all days. OK Gun never felt like doing anything tiring but especially today.

'Because Papi tired you out,' a  voice said in Guns head. No! Gun refused to even think about that! He shook his head to hopefully get rid of those annoying thoughts in his head.

"Why are you shaking your head like that, have you finally gone crazy?" P'Jen who had been sitting next to him asked. Gun had been so caught up in his thoughts he forgot P'Jen had been sitting next to him.

"Nothing just fixing my hair," Gun lied. P'Jen just shook her head, so used to his antiques, her bangs separating and exposing her forehead. Gun reached out to fix her bangs, he knew P'Jen had a complex about showing her forehead as she thought it was huge. Gun just thought it made her adorable.

KWA-TWAK. A slap rang out in the hall. Gun clutched his forehead in pain. He looked up and saw Papi walking away from him. That asshole had just flicked Gun on his forehead with his fingers and it hurt!

"Stop playing around and focus on packing up so we can leave here already," Papi said nonchalantly like he was justified for hurting Gun.

"Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii," The whole hall rang out in a chorus at Papis antiques.

"Oii he is jealous!" P'Jen started squeeling beside him and clapping her hands excitedly.

In the midst of all this Papi just calmly took down streamers hanging on the wall like nothing happened. Because that's what he was best at doing, pretending like nothing happened.

" Calm down will you, Papi is right we need to hurry up or else we will sleep here," Gun said not raising to her teasing.

P'Jen looked put off by Guns reaction "You guys are no fun," but luckily she got back to folding.

Gun felt like he had already folded 200 cloths and from the pile on the floor it seemed like there was still 200 to go. 'Would it be too cruel if they asked Babii to fold the cloth on the chair they had been sitting on after each fan meeting?' Gun wondered as he bitterly folded another cloth but he knew he could never ask Babii to do something like that.