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Gun has his hand in Off's pants 💀 boi aint slick

"My baby!" Mrs. Jumpol waltzed her way to Gun and attacked him with the firmest of hugs.

The boy couldn't help but smile because its been so damn long since he's gotten simple motherly affection. Though he was overwhelmed with happiness, he couldn't help but swim in that sea of sadness. He wished he could be with his family, but they preferred he stayed in Thailand until graduation.

"Hey I'm here too!" Off tried to pry Gun away from his mother's tight grip but it was useless. It was as if Mrs. Jumpol understood how badly Gun needed the hug.

"I see you everyday." She waved her son off dismissively.

Eventually, she let go which allowed Gun to finally take a proper breath and he held his chest as his heart regained its normal beating pattern.

"Thank you Auntie, I've missed you too."

Mrs. Jumpol looked to her son and giggled. "Don't get all jealous baby, I'm not trying to steal your wife."

Both boys widened their eyes and took a step back. "No. Thats not-"

"Aunty its not like that."

Her eyebrows furrowed. "You think I dont keep up with the shows you two appear on? I see everything." She pointes two fingers at her eyes and then at the two boys.

"That's just acting." Gun reassured.

"You don't have to lie to me, I've know you since you were kids playing in my living room."

Off grabbed Gun's wrist. "Before you make this any awkward we're going in my room. Bye Ma!"

"Leave the door open!" She called after they trailed up the staircase with a mischevious grin.

When they reached their designated room, Off made a show of closing the door. The sound was loud enough to travel downstairs and it was as if the two were in their own universe, unbothered by the outside galaxies.

It's been a while since Gun has last seen Off's bedroom but he noticed the little changes such as the posters on the wall, or the fact that there's less books in the bookshelf and a new picture on top of the dresser.

A small, silver-framed selfie of him and Off one day on set from the year prior.

"Come sit down." Off patted the empty bed space beside him.

Gun didn't hesitate to climb on Off's full-sized bed and get comfy sitting indian styled.

Off sighed before gently forcing Off to lay down, and then wrapped his arms around the younger. Cuddling. They were successfully cuddling, and its not after a sex session.

The though made Gun's heart beat like crazy. Each day it seemed as if they were more intamate than the last.

"Gun...?" Off's voice was so minute, the other almost didn't hear it.

"Yeah?"

Silence. Off was hesitating.

"I-"

Without warning, he grabbed Gun's chin, forcing the smaller to look at him as he attached their lips. Gun moaned into the passive-agressive kiss and pulled Off closer.

Then he remembered what they were doing, and where thry were doing it.

"P!" He pushed his senior off. "Your mom could walk in any second."

"She won't care." Off tried to kiss the Nong again, this time being stopped by a pillow which was wedged between them.

"Fine. Fine."