Author's note: Part 17/??
Third wasn't used to being nervous. Not when it comes to Khai, his best friend and potential boyfriend. He paced through his small apartment, biting his nails. His head swirled with thoughts he almost missed the knock on the door. Third gulped, hurrying towards the entrance, nearly tripping over the table. He smoothened his messy hair and took a deep breath before opening the door.
"Hi there." Khai's wide smile appeared before him, and his heart skipped a beat. Third scanned his appearance from head to toe, gulping invisible saliva. Wearing tight-fitting blue jeans and a dark green button-down shirt with three buttons undone, showing off his well-defined chest, Khai looked like an expensive model.
"Hi, come in." Third managed to step aside, letting his friend inside.
"I boughed your favourite." Khai lifted the plastic bag, showing two food containers.
"That's nice of you." Third, grabbed the bags from Khai, practically running to the kitchen to put the meal on the plates.
"Was my Third that hungry?" Khai grinned, and Third was glad his friend couldn't see him because his face turned red as he heard him.
"I am not yours. Sit on the sofa and wait for the food." Third shouted at him, trying to calm his racing heart.
"Not yet mine," Khai responded. The confidence in his voice made Third's legs weak. He was horrified if one statement from Khai made him blush like a teenager, he probably wouldn't survive the rest of Khai's wooing.
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OffGun July Collection of Drabbles 2023
Fanfiction✅COMPLETED Collection of drabbles and short stories with OffGun and their various ships.
