when we cross paths - mewgulf

better late than never

third person pov

"finally! it's friday!" Earth exclaimed while slouching on his seat. Gulf sighed happily, already planning on what to do during the weekend.

"Yeah, it is friday today and that means we're meeting new people tomorrow!" Gun stated with a wide smile painted on his lips. Earth frowned when he realized that they were going to meet Gun's boyfriend and his boyfriend's friends.

"Where are we going to meet again?" Saint asked while clearing up his desk, "Oh, yeah about that! They changed the location. They reserved a closed spot in a chinese restaurant." Gun answered.

Earth's eyes widened, "W-why did they reserve a private place there?" Earth stuttered while looking at Gun terrifyingly. "Use your brain, Earth. They can't just go around freely and eat at an opened area. They are mafias." Gun muttered while rolling his eyes.

"Private place, huh? Sugar daddy indeed." Prem mumbled while nodding to himself, Everyone burst out laughing while Gun, on the other hand, is staring at him with a shocked expression. "You bitch!" Gun shouted before tackling Prem on the ground.

Saint and Gulf quickly pulled them apart, making Gun glare at Prem, who is busy sticking his tongue out at Gun.

"Whatever. All of you," Gun said while pointing at everyone one by one, "Sleep at my house." Gun continued while picking up his bag and getting ready to leave.

"Then... let's go at your house together." Saint suggested while picking up his bag and pulling Earth out of his seat. "I'll go tomorrow, only if...." Earth started.

"....If you promise me to hook me up with one of his hot friends!" Earth continued with a grin. Gun just shot him a disgusted look and carrying on with what he was doing.

"Let's go now! I want to rest and sleep and eat!" Prem
complained, pulling Gun and Gulf out of their seats.

—•—

"Gun, hurry up!" Earth shouts with a pout.

Gun's keys were kinda lost and he's currently checking the front pocket of his bag. Gun sighed hopelessly, wiping the sweat that was forming on his forehead.

"I thought you have an emergency key under the rock?" Saint mumbled, eyes quickly darting on Gun's front-yard that was full of weird shaped rocks.

"Damn! You're a genius. I clearly forgot about that." Gun exclaimed while making his way to the biggest rock and quickly lifting it up just to find the key.

Gun smiled happily, making his way to their front door with a golden key on his right hand.

click

"Finally!" Prem screeches, shoving Gun and Gulf to the side and quickly entering Gun's house. Gun just glared at Prem and shook his head at Prem's behaviour.

The others entered the house, removing their shoes and placing it at the shoe-rack.

"Holy shit! Mom and Dad will return on Monday. The house is all ours!" Gun shouts, running quickly towards the refrigerator and pulling out a box of beer.

Everyone celebrated loudly, making their way to Gun's room and quickly opening the box of beer.

—•—

"Holy shit? You moved out?" Prem questioned to Gulf, slowly sipping on his beer while staring at Gulf.

"Dumb ass. I didn't! It's just temporary." Gulf answered while rolling his eyes at Prem, who is still staring at him with a shocked expression.

All of them were occupying Gun's room— Earth is sitting on the bean bag that is placed at the corner of the room, Saint and Gulf were playing with the bottle caps of the beer near the door, while Gun and Prem were splayed on the floor and the  bed.

"So tell me about your boy!" Earth shouts, the question is clearly for Gun. "Well... he's tall and has a sense of humor" Gun answered with a small smile.

"Oh no, look at that smile!" Saint exclaimed, flickering the bottle cap at Gun, who is clearly blushing. "Can't believe that a psychopath is in love." Gulf muttered while fanning his face dramatically.

—•—

A few hours have passed, Prem and Gun are already passed out on the floor, Earth is talking gibberish to the wall, Gulf and Saint were slowly drifting to sleep with a beer in their hand.

"G-guys! Wake up!" Earth screeched, loud enough to startle Gun, who was comfortably sleeping at the floor.

Gun slowly stood up, clutching on the table for support while making his way to Earth. "Give me that." Gun ordered, while pointing at the beer that Earth is holding.

"Give it to me! We ca-can't drink too much!" Gun muttered while weakly pulling the beer out of Earth's hand that is slowly giving up.

Finally! Earth freed his poor beer and passed out on the bean bag with a drool on his cheek. Gun placed the beer somewhere, his body slowly giving up. Gun made his way to the bean bag before collapsing next to Earth, who was peacefully dozing off.

—•—

Morning

A shrill sound echoed around the room, startling Gulf, who was sleeping next to saint. "Ah shit." Gulf winced while covering his eyes because of the sunlight.

He stood up, stumbling all over the place while finding the source of the sound. The sound got louder when he got nearer to the coffee table.

He quickly grabbed the phone and squinted his eyes to read the callers ID.

Jumpol is calling.

Gulf rushed to Gun, who is cuddling Earth while squeezing the both of them on the bean bag. Gulf chuckled at the sight and quickly went to Gun's side to wake the shit out of him.

Gulf shook Gun's body harshly, making the smaller male groan in annoyance. "What the fuck?" Gun muttered, slowly sitting up and staring at Gulf with heavy lidded eyes.

"Jampol is calling you." Gulf said, clearly never heard of the name Jampol? Jompol? Jumpul?

Gun's eyes widened and quickly snatched the phone in Gulf's hand.

[Jumpol: Italic, Gun: Bold]

"Hello?"

"Thought you'd never answer."

"Sorry... I just woke up."

"You just what?!"

"Just woke u- SHIT!"

"It's 11pm and we're supposed to be meeting at 12:30, right?"

"Shit shit shit. I'm sorry. Fuck- We'll go now. Bye."

"Take your time. Btw, Good morning."

"Good morning to you too. See you later!"

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