Chapter 4 : Lost

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Gun can be seen walking slowly just passed the exit of the parking lot. He keeps looking around wary if someone would recognize him. He's got to get home as soon as possible.

His dad who was staying in America just came home. He's not so thrilled to see him but he has to get home fast or he will get a hell of a scolding.

Their relationship as father and son has been damaged since he entered showbizness. All the more now that he have paired up with a male.

His father dislikes him since he was blaming Gun for his mother's untimely death. His tears are welling up again remembering his mom.

People start noticing him, he pulled his hoodie down, covering his face as much as possible. They are now starting to take out their phones, wanting to take a photo or a video but still seemed unsure if it was really him.

"It is little Gun!", one of the fans recognized him. The people start gathering around him, a couple of them wants to get closer.

A loud and long honk, parted the crowd which also made Gun looked at the driver.

"Get in! Hurry!", Off said, enough for Gun to hear. Though a little confused, he ran towards the passenger's side and jumped in instantly. Off drove off right away and left the people who saw them in awe.

"Where to?", Off asked his passenger after a while.

"Just drop me off where I can get a taxi going home.", Gun responded dryly.

"No. I broke your car so I'm dropping you off at your destination.", Off insisted. Gun arched his brow looking at Off dubiously. The man looked at him too, slowing the car down.

"Look, I really feel guilty for what happened, ok? I just want to redeem myself even a little.", Off explained, trying to convince the other.

"Fine

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"Fine. Bring me home.", he said pouting.

Off smirked after hearing Gun's response.

"What?", Gun asked seeing Off's reaction.

"If I bring you home, will you sleep with me?", Off answered back mischievously.

"What the..?! N-no! I meant, bring me back to my house.", Gun automatically responded realizing that Off got the wrong message. A gush of heat covered his face.

"Just kidding. I knew what you meant.", Off replied laughing teasingly.

"Oh, gosh!", Gun lowkey screaming in his head. Feeling embarrassed.

"What is wrong with this guy? He was cold and arrogant earlier when we were at the shoot and now acts all concerned and nice? And being flirty too. Wth?! ", he asked himself. He took a deep breath then closed his eyes, leaning on the car chair, trying to calm himself and ignore everything. He told Off his address then goes back to resting.

Meanwhile, at Singto's Mansion.

The housekeeper opened the gate for the two cars entering the garage.

"P'Mayang, is dad home now?", Singto asked their helper as soon as they entered the patio.

"Yes, Nong Singto. But I think he's asleep now.", the maid responded.

"It's alright. Let him rest. He must be tired from work.", he replied. He looked back behind him. Krist who just got out of his car caught up to him right away.

"I really admire your dad for being so hardworking. He still works until now even he owns the company and you are already capable of providing for him", Krist complimented as they walk side by side into the living room.

"Hmm.. I've tried multiple times to make him stop working but he said it's just a hobby and he'll get weak if he stops doing it", Singto replied conceding.

"Well, whatever makes him happy, I guess.", Krist responded, shrugging.

"Hmm.. Since your dad is already sleeping maybe I should just come back some other time?", Krist suggested, hesitant of staying longer.

Singto frowned, pouting his lips.

"Aww... Why you leaving so fast? You just got here. Let's have a dinner first then hang out a little.", he insisted, acting cute, then grabs his arm, gently shaking him.

"This is why I can't resist this man. He doesn't act this way to other people. He always acts reserved and collected. My knees feels like jellies whenever he acts cute around me.", Krist talked to himself. Having an internal debate. He avoided his P'Sing's gaze and tried to remain composed.

"Hmm.. Fine. But I can't stay for the night, ok? My mom's gonna scold me if I don't go back tonight.", Krist agreed, acting serious. Singto nodded happily.

They hung out at the gazebo after dinner. Just playing an online game which they usually do whenever they hang out.

After a couple of games, Singto excused himself to get a snack for both of them. When he returned, Krist had already fallen asleep.

He smiled, then sat down beside Krist. He lifts his hand up, hesitant at first, but finally gently ran his fingers through Krist's hair.

"I missed being with you like this, little Turtle..", he whispered.

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