[HIATUS]
Gun Napat is a twenty-three year old pretty boy loved by literally everyone and everything because of his carefree and sassy yet kind personality. There's more, he's also the heir of one of the biggest broadcasting company. His family is ve...
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2 weeks later (don't worry I'll summarise what happened)
After Gun left Mark's penthouse, he was so heartbroken by it and this caused him several panic attacks and was brought to the hospital by his parents. Third finally came home and has been with Gun and taking care of him throughout his recovery.
Mark hasn't said anything about the rumours of him being the baby father but a lot of fans speculated that it's true. He tried to call Gun many times but as expected none of it got answered. Mark also didn't get to go to work because a lot of reporters were camping in front of his building. Everything was chaotic.
But thankfully after 2 weeks, the rumours went down on the trending page but there are still people looking for answers.
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"Gun, there are a lot of magazines wanting you to be on their cover along side with interview about your pregnancy, what should I do with them?" Sara asks her boss while scrolling through all the emails on her ipad.
"Reject those magazines that always looking for clout by publishing bs about celebs and left the most trustworthy ones only" Gun says, he knew that someday he needs to go back to work so he is thinking about revealing himself out there slowly.
"Alright got it" Sara nods.
Then, someone suddenly bursts into Gun's room and it's none other than Third. He stands by the door and crosses his arms together.
"Gun! Didn't I told you not to do any sort of things that related to work?? And why is Sara here?" Third scolds his pregnant best friend who just got better from the cold.
"I called her to come here Third, and don't worry I didn't do much just reviewing some emails so that it won't get stacked up" Gun says.
Third just give Gun the look of disappointment, "Doesn't matter...your brain shouldn't be occupied with work..did you forgot about what the doctor said?"
Sara just witness the scene unable to say a single word.
"You're overreacting babe, look at me! I'm literally laying down on my bed comfortably so you don't have to worry" Gun says while pointing at himself who's in laying position.
Third shakes his head but decided to give in, "You're so stubborn, whatever I'll go unpack the food I just bought for you" he says one last time before walking out of the room to prepare Gun's lunch.
Gun looks at Sara, "I'm sorry Sara"
Sara chuckles, "That's fine Gun, Third is just worried fo your wellbeing...i totally understand that, and I think I should go. I'll get the emails done by this evening so you don't have to worry"
Gun nods his head "Thank you for coming"
Sara smiles, "Not a problem, I'll take my leave now" she stands up and make his way to the door.