Gun is and will forever be his home.
his gentle caresses...
his comfortable warmth...
his bittersweet eyes...
his affectable smile...
his ethereal visuals...
all of him is his home.
And now, seeing his home collapsing because of disastrous typhoon of life pains him, giving him a guilt feeling.
"I shouldn't have allowed you to broke up with me."
"I should have stayed by your side even if you don't want to."
"I should have fought for you, for us."
"This is all my fault"
was it really his fault?
"It wasn't your fault." the lady said.
Off startled from what she said. Thoughts that were fighting inside his head disappeared as soon as he heard those words. Can she hear what he's thinking?
From the right side of the room, she walks towards Off who's at the left side of the room. She guides Off towards sleeping Gun. Without hesitation, he let himself be pulled and in few seconds he's now standing in front of his love.
Excitement.
Nervousness.
Longing.
He smiled weakly while staring at him then he felt something.
This feeling.
This exact same feeling he felt when he was asked to bid a farewell to his younger brother. This feeling that he never knew he will feel again.
His shaking hands carefully reach Gun's hands and hold it tight. Tear fell down on his eyes unstoppably. Then, sobs coming from him filled the room.
"Gun, please wake up", he desperately whispered him.
Nostalgic.
Moments after...
"Off, I know you have a lot of questions on your mind right now. I think this will give you answers." she said looking directly at his sorrowful face with her sympathetic eyes. Then, she handed him a journal.
Journal.
"This journal will tell you his story." she said and slowly leaves the room.
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Fanfiction[Completed] "Can't you see I am a living mess, Off. Believe me, you don't want to be involved with me." He sat down infront of me while holding my hands. He shakes his head, saying no. He caresses my hair, wipes the tears under my eyes down to my ch...
