Heart racing after Off Jumpol meets the person he dreamt about. The journey between this two was frustrating when they found hindrances in their "friendly" relationship.
Can you really love someone so hard just after meeting them in your dream?
LAS...
"Newwie what will I do~?" Gun whined, slamming his head on the cafeteria table as his stomping feet inconvenienced New's.
"God Gun can you shut up? What happened now?" New rolled his eyes as he took a bite from his burger. "Also, stop calling me in that nickname! Only my Tay can call me that.."
Gun cringed. He never knew having a bestfriend that's already in a relationship would make him cringing in jealous and disgust at the same time.
"New~" Gun whined again, almost crying.
"Yes?"
"I. Hate. Feelings." Gun slammed his head three times in between his words. He looked back up at New who was blankly watching him in disappointment.
The taller one on the two rolled his eyes again, he flicked Gun's already red forehead hard, making the smaller whine as he rubbed his forehead. "You should've confessed your feelings to Off then-"
"I was about to! I really was." Gun pouted, slowly looking down as he kept rubbing his hurted forehead. "But whenever I go or wherever I find them, they're always together.."
"Who? Jane and Off?"
"Who else?" Gun pressed his lips together before banging his head on the wooden table on the cafeteria again. Perhaps this time he slammed it too hard if the concerned look of the other students there enjoying their meals were some sort of basis.
Gun continued. "They're always together. They're inseperable." His words were muffled as he kept being in that position as he spoke.
"Gun, boys and girls can be friends." New comforted Gun.
"I know that, dumbass. It's just that one of them has feelings for the other and maybe the other already fell for that person." Gun raised his head to look at New's eyes again. "What am I supposed to do then?"
"You confirm shit, stupid jerk." New suggested, flicking Gun's forehead again in hope of inputting sense into Gun's mind. "Besides, what happened when Off had a sleepover at your house?"
Gun pouted more, biting his lips in frustration. "I thought I had a chance then! I was planning to confess the morning after.. But.."
"But what?"
"Off?" Gun called out as he felt the other side of the bed empty. He reached for his phone as he checked the time. "6:43 a.m." he muttered.
'Maybe it's a good day to make coffee for Off! Since I couldn't make him one the last time he came here..'
Gun had never been this motivated in his entire week. He felt like he could finish all his unsubmitted assignments in a span of an hour after this.
"Making coffee for Off~ Making coffee for the one you love~ La la la la la~" Gun sang as he happily skipped on the way to the kitchen.
But maybe it was too early in the morning to be feeling too happy.
Gun stopped when he found two familiar builds together in the kitchen. He can't help but hide his small stature behind the wall, just enough to hear and see them without them sensing him.
"Oii Jane, stop that." Off laughed as Jane tried to put whip cream in his nose. He already had some in his cheeks as Jane had some in her forehead.
"Hahah make me." Jane laughed and continued, putting down the coffee she had in her hands and kept on teasing the taller.
Gun watched in jealousy. He felt his lips frown by itself.
Gun :
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'They look nice together.' he thought. He can't help but step back slowly, his eyes still fixated on the two.
''Damn just when I thought things would get better.. *plop* shit!" Gun cursed when he felt himself trip on his own feet.
He quickly stood up and rushed back to his room.
'Just when I thought I already had enough of my day!' he thought as he got under the covers and hid himself.
Sometimes Gun can not help but wonder what was his wrongdoings in his past lives, perhaps that could be some reason that the whole universe was too harsh on him in this life.
"Maybe I should just go back to sleep.." he mumbled, closing his eyes as he counted sheeps.
Too childish for a college student, but whenever he was in his most desperate times, he had to consider all shit in mind to succeed.
"They're the bestest friends, New! How can I compete with that? I can't!" Gun ranted.
"Hmm.. I understand why you are desperately crying in front of me right now." New commented, rubbing his chin.
"I can't even focus on my everyday responsibilities because of this shit. I hate this feeling, New. I hate being in love or whatever type of bullcrap this is. Get rid of these feelings please." Gun begged, slamming his head again slightly.
"Oh Gun.. If I could, I would." New stared at his bestfriend, fazed. 'You've never been like this, Gun. Off really had a huge impact on you, huh?'
"Then what happened next after that?" New asked, urging Gun to continue his story earlier.
Gun raised his head. "Huh? O-Oh well.." Gun tried to recall the events after that. He remembered something, yet it was too vague. Gun kept thinking harder as New waited patiently for a response.
"I remember.. Someone humming as that person came in..?"
"Oh. Who is it then?"
"I- I don't know. Off perhaps. He's the one who slept over at my room after all."
"I see.. What was he humming?"
"I don't know. Maybe a made up tune of some sort."
New didn't knew what to say next. He decided that this will be the end point of their conversation about Off for today.
And as if on cue, the bell rang, indicating that their lunch time is over.
"Let's go back to class." New said, standing up and fixing his things before he looked at Gun.
Gun was wearing his red hoodie that had the word 'ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ᴄᴜᴛᴇ' written in it.
New furrowed his brows as he stared at Gun.
"Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?" Gun consciously asked.
"Why are you red? Your hoodie and your face really matches right now." New asked.
Gun tumbled after New asked. "Hold that thought-" Gun held his temple with his hand as he used the other one to support himself. "-my head's spinning."
"Gun! Are you okay?" New rushed over and assisted the smaller into standing up properly.
"Y-Yeah." Gun lied.
Gun and New flinched when they heard a familiar voice speaking. Well would you look at that, speaking of the devil.
"Gun? Are you okay?"
Off was now behind Gun as he also helped in supporting the small male.
New felt like this was their chance of having a decent talk. He then voluntarily let go of Gun and let Off hold him instead. Gun looked at him with panicking eyes. New smirked.
"Off, perfect timing. Can you take him to the clinic for me? One of us needs to attend class so we could catch up am I right? Thanks, see you!" New said all in one go as he ran away.
"Fuck you, New." Gun mumbled, before he felt his knees felt weak and his arms coincidentally wrapped itself around Off's neck.
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A/N : sawarasenai kimi wa shoujo na no, yarichin bichi no osu dayo~ chill haha its been weeks of hell from online classes. anyways its my young bro's bday rn, hapi bday bro. loveualways.
