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OFF POV

I noticed that Gun is… weirdly… how do I say it…. Jealous?

Once, a friend came to talk to me, he would intervene and steal me away in the middle of the conversation, this was a common occurrence in school, luckily my friends didn’t mind but somehow they always looked sweaty when they say it.

Next, he would ask me to delete numbers of the people I’m not close with especially girls, and I almost deleted my own mother’s contact number because of what he said. At first I thought it was just the small innocent jealousy of a lover. But, I’m beginning to doubt that.

Sometimes I would turn around to see him glare at the person I was with before blinking to see that it was gone, like what I saw was just an illusion. Gun is super cheerful when I’m around but would go silent once I was out of the picture.

maybe I’m overthinking this.’

I always overthink things especially when it comes to Gun. I should really  stop these ridiculous thoughts.

I patted the side of my head numerous times to clear out my thoughts. Gun saw this and stopped my hand. “What’s wrong Papii? Are you okay? Was it because of those guys you talked to a few minutes ago? Should I get ri-”

I cut off his machine-gun array of questions by squeezing his cheeks in between the palms of my hands. Though it’s a bit tiring to deal with this all the time, I still appreciate that he worries about me this much, and that’s one of the reasons that I love about him.

“Gun, I just had bad thoughts. Relax no one did anything bad to me.”

He smiled before checking me once more and going back to his laptop. “want to go somewhere on Saturday? You know, to de-stress.” he asked, eyes still on the laptop, occasionally peeking at me.

he’s still worried about me.’ I smiled.

What a cutie’ I thought, “sure, I always have time for my babe.” I answered, sneaking my hand to interlock it with his. It’s at these times where I feel that I always have a soft spot for this little guy. And that might never change in the future.









“We can do that too!” Tay whisper-shouted at us. New hits him in the head,“Tay shut up.”

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Saturday came and OffGun did their usual morning routine consisting of stretching, eating, taking a bath,etc.  just the normal things you do in the morning.

Off was combing his hair when he noticed in reflection of the mirror that Gun had his pocket knife.

“woah, careful. Where did you get that pocket knife? I thought I lost that ages ago.”

“It was under the bed. i thought that the intricate design and carefully thought out colours, create a pattern that made me marvel at this artistic piece of god’s work. So I unconsciously pocketed it. ”

“… so, you like it that much?”

“yes and it’s mine now ‘cause your stuff is my stuff as well.” Gun said, smiling widely.

Disbelief was on Off’s face, he pouted for a bit then saying, “but, you wear and use all of my stuff, you barely even use yours.”

“I have boyfriend privileges. Or do you mean that I can’t use your stuff?”

“ugh I give up, just do whatever you want I guess.”

A moment of comfortable silence came as the both of them continued to do their thing. Then Gun broke the silence.

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