OffGun September Collection of Drabbles 2024

Drunk (Off/Gun & Tay)

Author's note: Warning! This story contains mpreg...

The party was in full swing. The loud music reverberated through the speakers and everyone from the GMM joyfully danced on the private club floor. Although, there were two people just sitting at the table, observing the chaos and sipping their drinks. Tay watched his two friends through the night, and he couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong. The usually hyperactive and dance-crazy Gun went to the floor just a few times, accompanied by Off. Gun only danced slowly, not shaking and twirling his petite body to the rhythm, like he used to, while Off held him around the belly protectively. If Tay thought about it, it wasn't the first time he had seen Peng's large hands resting on his pet's abdomen. It gave Tay weird ideas. He shook his head, grabbed the drinks from the bar, and walked towards his favourite couple. 

"Here your favourite, pet." Tay put the cocktail in front of Gun. The younger glanced at him and back at the drink. 

"Thank you. P'Tay, but don't want it." Gun pushed the glass away, leaning against Off's side. The older male tightened his grip around him automatically. Tay eyed them suspiciously. 

"Are you sick, pet? You do look pale and tired, lately." He pointed out. The couple glanced at each other, communicating silently. 

"He's not sick. But it's a part of the state he's in." Off explained carefully. Tay frowned as he tried to decipher the information. His eyes widened with a realization after a minute.

"Please, tell me it is what I think it is and that I am not drunk." 

Gun giggled, shaking his head. 

"I am pregnant, P'Tay." He confirmed. Tay's mouth opened and closed, not knowing what to say. 

"You are the first person besides our families to know, so shut it, clear?" Off warned him. Tay nodded vehemently. 

"So I will be an uncle." He grinned happily, ignoring his best friend's groan.