𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥! Last chapt on hiatus

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"O-Off..", Gun finally called out to Off after the long moment of nothing but silence and rain..

His voice trembling and shaking as he looked towards Off through his shoulder..

Off was still facing his back towards Gun.. He already felt himself dry from the rain earlier, but he was not close to somewhere wanting to take a warm shower.. He really imagined how it would be to take that damn shower but he can't move right now.. Everything is still not sinking in to his mind..

Off felt the bed shift, like someone moved, and who else would it be right? There's only two people on the bed right now..

And no, damn it.. Off was not thinking about what you are thinking.. If ever he would want to think of that, Gun would have to be beside him reciting their vows..

"Off, you're gonna get sick.. When I told Jane you are my responsibility, I meant it.. Please take a shower na..", Gun begged Off..

First and foremost, he will not allow Off getting sick.. No, not on his watch..

Gun already felt worried sick when Off didn't attend the club sessions,thinking he was sick, no way in hell would he let the person whom he likes actually get sick! Even if it means 'begging' which wasn't really Gun..

Off on the other hand, closed his eyes shut..

"When I told Jane you are my responsibility, I meant it.."

"When I told Jane you are my responsibility, I meant it.."

"When I told Jane you are my responsibility, I meant it.."

The damn words Gun said fucking echoed in his mind.. It made his breathing pace faster along with his heartbeat..

Off is genuinely concerned that this boy behind him will be the reason he will have heart problems!

Damn it! This is so not it! Aaahhh!

Off held more tightly onto the edge of the mattress he was sitting at, clenching it until his knuckles turns white.. Damn this heart! Damn those words! Damn everything!

He never inhaled so deeply ever in his life, finally deciding to gather all his courage to turn around and look at Gun..

He halfly closed both his eyes as he turned around so he would not have to deal with a fucking heart problem again..

But as soon as he turned around..

ha, wasn't everything a fucking joke.. He thought he would die from a heart problem if he turned his gaze to the mesmerizing Gun..

But no, he would die from holding his breath..

There was Gun, on all fours while facing Off.. Making his 'still-wet' hair look all messy which looked so fucking gorgeous.. Making his loose white shirt hang a bit making it easy for Off to see his chest and a bit of his stomach effortlessly..

Off tilted his head a bit to the left to not look at Gun's sinful and provoking position..

'Holy fuckening shit don't you dare Off!'
subconscious joined the chat

but ha, wasn't everything he thought a fucking joke.. a fucking joke!

He had a clear view of Gun arching his back a bit which looked so fucking sinful to the point where he thought of a very BAD and INAPPROPRIATE shit- - -  -Off would want to make Gun do that position all night all whilst hearing Gun screaming his name..