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"Hello?" New said to the person on the other end of the phone.

[Hey! What's up? Is something wrong, babe?]

"Oh goodness, Tay! I- I need you.." he held tighter on the phone as he spoke.

[Aww baby why? Is something wrong? You can tell me anything..]

Tay sounded like not himself, but he's only like that with New. Fuck everyone else, all he wanted to be fucking soft to and gentle was with none other than his New. And he couldn't help but get worried from New's tone of voice, oh he'd be ready to hide a body if ever New killed someone. But his subconscious was making no sense so he brushed that thought away.

"I.. I think something is wrong with my slave- I mean dog- no! Friend. Yes. Something is undeniably wrong with my friend." New spoke in a whisper as he covered his mouth and allowed no one else to hear what he said other than Tay which was on the other end.

Tay furrowed his brows. He already knew who it was. "Why?" he asked.

• • •

"New?" Tay called out a bit softly as he knocked on the door. It wasn't long enough until New opened it and gave him a quick hug.

New dragged Tay by the wrist to his bedroom, the latter being resistless as he let his boyfriend lead him somewhere in his apartment.

"There. Look at him. That's him." New pointed at Gun who was curled into a ball into New's chair with headphones on either sides of his head. The volume was probably at it's maximum if how Tay and New could faintly hear it from the doorway is any evidence.

"What about hi-" Tay was interrupted when New had cut him off.

"He has a house. A whole bigass house and he crushed on my place unexpectedly. Opening my laptop like it's his and playing that song on loop for hours! God I bet he won't even hear a shit even after he takes off those fucking headphones. Tay help me or I swear to my pet dog's grave-"

"Okay okay chill, babe. Chill." Tay held New's shoulder's and massaged it tenderly as he forced his boyfriend to end up sitting on the edge of the bed as they both stared at Gun who still hasn't moved an inch or said a thing.

Yes, Tay was still a bit scared by the boy despite him being literally a foot taller than him or whatsoever. It was like he was as if a-- let's say-- jumpscare. You'll never know when he would do something or whether it's bad or what-not but either way you'll end up flinching. Tay had always thought if that's the reason his only friend was New, but it seems he also gained two other friends-- which was eventually him and Off.

"Off. I like Off. I like him too. But I doubt he feels the same way now." Gun suddenly spoke out of the blue but without looking at no one else apart from the laptop's screen which was currently showing off gloomy lights as lyrics of a song were shown.

Tay stopped from walking towards the shorter. He was confused. But he was also glad, the motherfucker already admitted. Doubts he feels the same way too? What does he mean?

But before Tay could ask any further, Gun spoke once again. But this time, he turned his head around to look directly at Tay's eyes, letting the light and colors coming from the screen land on one side of his face.

"Fuck. How can I admit my feelings for Off to anyone else in the world but him? H-How can I easily confess to you that I like your friend but I can't do the same thing to him?!" Gun's voice broke like glass in the process of talking.

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