mark and gun were a normal couple that did couple things. they were always together, went on dates, and never had a problem with public display of affection. but they weren't always like that.
"gun, could you give me one second and just please stop talking?" mark said, obviously annoyed.
gun just obeyed. now, mark had never put his hands on gun but why was he still scared of him? mark just always had a dark aura when they were alone.
nobody ever knew what went on since they acted like a regular normal couple.
"mark-" gun spoke, but quickly got cut off.
"gun, can't you just listen one time and stop talking?" mark said while giving gun a cold glare.
all gun did was nod his head and he disappeared into the distance, going into their shared room.
at times like this gun usually cries or just laid on the bed with the covers over his head.
but this time he didn't do any of those things.
instead, he read a book and put some headphones in his ears, sitting in a corner while listening to the song that blasted in his ears.
nothing to do.
breathing easy.
a knock.
a sigh.
