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Nawat Phumpothingam added you as a friend.

Gun saw the facebook notification that popped at the top of his screen and he clicked on it, immediately recognizing the guy from yesterday.

After Off had so rudely dragged his coworker inside, Gun didn't feel the need to be around him and his manly testosterone.

"I'm sorry." Off tried to plead after he noticed that Gun was on his way out the door. He even tried to stop the latter by trapping him against a wall, and rubbing on his milky waist, a technique that usually distracts the younger to no end.

However this time it didn't work. Gun wasn't putting up with his jealous antiques and placed a palm on Off's forehead. "Go play some soccer, and tell auntie it was nice to see her again."

***

"Gun!"

The younger turned around to the sound of his name to see Nawat jogging to where he was currently sitting.

"P, I didn't know you went to this schoo-" His voice trailed as he notices Nawat's clothing.

A white button-downed shirt, tucked into obsidean pants. He was wearing university clothes.

"I don't. I just got out of classes a nd wanted to know if you wanted to go to lunch? They do let you out for lunch right?"

Gun bit his lip. "They do, but how did you know I went to this school."

"Your facebook." Nawat waved his phone in the younger's face with a mischievous smile.

"Oh. Well, you could've DMed me. You didn't have to drive all the way down here."

Nawat smiled. "Since I'm here... Lunch?"

"Uhh sure."

Off, who happened to see the interaction felt an uneasy form of jealousy erupt as Nawat lightly held Gun by his wrist and the former wasted no time in marching to his best friend. 

He didn't want to seem rude and snatch Gun away from his senior, so he gently pulled the kid away until he was safely protected and beneath his shoulder.

The transition was so smooth, Nawat almost didn't realize he was no longer dragging Gun by his tiny wrists.

"P." Off bowed to Nawat with a smirk slightly rested upon his face. "Where are you guys going?"

Gun who was completely oblivious to the tension rising in the atmosphere started to swat at Off's hands which now were wrapping tightly around his waist like a snake.

Nawat huffed, his eyes were locked on Off and the way his hands were holding onto Gun as if the man was his. It disgusted the older to no extent. "Would you like to join us for lunch?" He put on a smile albeit fake.

Off perked up to the idea and nodded, "Anywhere my love goes. I go."

Nawat didn't miss the way Gun's ears perked up and turned red at the word love. It couldn't help but be annoyed by the older of the two. Not to mention the sly looks he kept receiving from the pale cock blocker.

Fortunately for him, the tall prick was forced to sit in the back of the car while Gun took shotgun beside him. "Here. Let me help." He pronounced each word as he buckled Gun in as if he were a mere child between two adults.

"P' I know how to put a seatbelt on."

Nawat leaned closer and whispered. "I know, I just want to help."

He know it would drive the man in the back crazy since he couldn't hear a thing that was said, and as he looked in the rearview mirror he could see his predictions were correct. Off was a seething mess.