Five years ago, he said, "We're over," then vanished into a blood-red sunset.
The actor Off stood at the top of his career, but woke night after night in terror from PTSD. Only the sound of that person typing could lull him to sleep.
But Gun had already returned anonymously, hiding his longing for Off in every line of dialogue and every melody as the screenwriter "G."
The day they meet again, Off watches coldly as a newcomer gives Gun a hard time, then turns to the investors with a sneer. "Either let him stay, or I'm not making this show."
Living together, taking his side, openly declaring war... Off presses closer at every turn, but Gun builds a wall around himself. "Stay away from me. You'll only ruin me."
Then Gun sells his script and prepares to disappear for good. In the pouring rain, Off smashes a car window, his voice hoarse and breaking with tears. "How many more times are you going to push me away?!"
The night the truth comes to light, Gun walks into the dark room where Off has shut himself away and gently taps the keyboard.
This time, it's not to help him sleep, but to say, "I'm back, you obsessive fool. Let me be the one to love you now."
The writing style is very good. This offgun fanfic on Tomato is the third one I have read. It can be read and the logic is smooth. (I see that there is a small bug at the moment. The gun mentioned above was injured in the right hand. After living together, it was changed to the left hand. Can you adjust it?) 👍