Forget (OffGun)

56.

Gun's POV:

"Papa! Papa, wake up! Hurry!"

I woke up with Yanna shaking my body. I looked at her and saw P'New watching her wake me up.

"What time is it?" I asked as I rubbed my eyes and sat down.

"It's 6 in the morning" P'New replied.

It's still early.

"Good morning, Papa!" Yanna hug me and kiss me on cheek making me smile.

"Good morning." I greeted back.

I'm glad Yanna and P'New didn't asked me anything last night about my behavior. But the way P'New looked at me last night, I knew he already have an idea about it.

"Singto wants to talk to us since Krist is still sleeping." P'New spoke.

I nodded my head and decided to move.

"They're waiting at the lobby" he added.

"You should go there too. I'll be there in 10" I replied. He just stared at me.

"Ah and take Yanna" I added.

"We can wait here." P'New said. I shook my head.

"I'll be there, P. There's no need to wait for me. For sure Yanna wanted to see the outside view since she couldn't do it yesterday, right Yanna?" I looked at Yanna as she immediately nodded her head in excitement. I smiled.

"I'll be there in 10 minutes." I said again before entering the shower room to wash my face and brush my teeth.

After cleaning myself and changing my clothes, I went out of our room.

I entered the elevator and waited for it to close when I heard someone running as he shouted.

"Wait! The elevator!"

I immediately pressed the open again. A man immediately entered, catching his breath as I immediately looked away.

It's P'Off.

He didn't saw me because he's so focused in getting inside.

"Thank you—"

He sounded like he choke up as I can feel his stare right into me. I can't look back at him because of it.

"Gun"

My heart started to beat fast when I heard his voice calling my name. It sounded like he couldn't believe that he's seeing me but weirdly, it sounded so sweet.

"Good morning." He then greeted after some time of silence.

I bit my lips as I couldn't bring myself to greet him back.

I was getting anxious waiting for the elevator to reach the ground floor.

My point finger secretly tapping my short.