Cause I am Your King

Chapter 3

"Bright! Gulf! What took you guys so long?" Earth asked, his hand draped over Fluke who seemed to be trying to get him to move.

"Not our fault," Bright said, glaring at Mild who just chuckled nervously.

"Yeah, some idiot forgot to tell us we didn't have practice today. " Gulf added, sitting down on the chair, while Bright sat next to him.

"Oh Ho, Mild why do you shit like that" Earth whined, throwing a balled-up tissue in Mild's direction.

"Hoi, it wasn't on purpose I seriously forgot! " Mild cried.

"Okay okay, that's enough! We called y'all for a reason." Gun interrupted.

"Yes." Earth and Fluke said together and then bumped fists, resulting in Gulf making a face at them. The twins weren't twins but had been friends for so long they acted like twins, at first it was interesting but that got annoying soon. Fluke noticed the face Gulf made and elbowed his arm in mock anger, while Gulf smiled and stuck his tongue out.

"Hello! Let me speak you brats. " Gun groaned, wondering why his friends had the attention span of fucking fishes.

"Yeah yeah speak already. " Bright snapped, playing with his drink before taking a small sip.

"Okay, so Papi is planning a little helping retreat" Gun beamed, happy talking about his boyfriend.

"Off?" Gulf asked, smacking Bright's head as he tried to steal a sip, "get your own you little shit" He whispered in victory as Bright looked at him betrayed. Serves him right, how dare he not tell me Win became his roommate when he did.

"Obviously who else does Gun call Papi?" Fluke replied, swirling his metal straw(cause save the turtles) in the drink.

"Ahem ahem," Gun coughed, glaring at everyone, before continuing after they shut up, "as I was saying. Papi is planning this event, where some of us students are going to the orphanage, to donate some supplies and a little trip for the kids to the zoo." Gun states, gleaming as he saw the in awe faces of his friends. "We got a lot of donations but we need more volunteers so I signed all of you bitches up. " Gun finished dropping the final bomb, watching as the others Spluttered through their drink wanting to voice objections that Gulf wouldn't listen to.

"Ughhh fine, when though?" Bright asked, leaning over and resting his head on Gulf's shoulder.

"Two months after the exams are over, it's a two-day trip, we go there the first day and play with the kids, take the kids to the zoo the next morning and then return that evening," Gun explained as the others agreed begrudgingly.

"Fine, is that all?" Gulf questioned already picking up his bag.

"Ow, why are you in such a hurry? did you find someone?" Earth teased, leaning his head on the table.

"Noo, we have a project to work on, so I need to collect some books from the library." Gulf said, before pretending to drop the drink on Earth's head.

"Eek! Stop you asshole" Earth screeched, hiding behind Fluke who laughed at the antics of his friends.

"Bye Gulfie" Bright shouted, laughing at the middle finger Gulf threw at him, before noticing Win looking right at him. Bright nodded with a slim smile as Win waved at him and turned back to his friends for some well-needed distraction.

Gulf roamed through the library, humming along to his earphones playing 'season of you' searching for the books he needed. He had noticed Mew sitting on one of the tables and had ignored the man's existence, seeing him in the room every day was more than enough.

He finally found the last book he needed . He reached for the book, when he felt someone grab him by the shoulder, surprised by it he swung his hand holding the book and ended up smacking the person who had touched him.

"OW"

Gulf's jaw dropped as he realized it was Mew who had just been smacked across the face by him, "Sorry, I am so sorry phi" He panicked, blurting out apology after apology, not knowing what else to do. He shifted the books to one hand, gently touching Mew's face with the now free hand to check for injuries, his eyes widening comically as he noticed a little cut on the side of Mew's cheek.

"It's fine, sorry I shouldn't have surprised you like that." Mew groaned, rubbing the spot that had just been hit, his cheeks reddening slightly as Gulf's fingers brushed along his face to check for injury.

"It's not fine, oh my god! It's cut and there's slight blood." Gulf panicked, looking around before taking Mew by the hand and pulling him along before stopping abruptly causing Mew to crash into him, "Oh, sorry! Get your things Phi, we need to fix that." Gulf said ushering Mew to where he had been sitting earlier.

"It's fine, it's just a little scratch" Mew whispered but started gathering his things anyway. He went to look at Gulf but stopped as Gulf started wiping his cheek with his handkerchief. "Umm..." Mew stays still letting Gulf wipe it for as long as he wanted, which if you asked Mew he would say wasn't long enough.

"Let's go." Gulf says and starts pulling at Mew's hands and dragging him back to their room. When they finally reached the dorm room Gulf wasted no time throwing his books on the bed and rushed to the bathroom to grab the first aid box.

"Sit down P'Mew" Gulf ordered, as the other just shuffled to the bed and sat down without any complaints, a coy smile dancing on his lips as the younger cleaned the wound properly before applying a band-aid on it. "What are you smiling at?" Gulf found himself asking, even though he had avoided asking it from the start.

"You know there was an emergency room near the library since we were close to the medical facility." Mew said, his voice indicating how smug he felt. Fucking asshole Gulf thought as he felt his entire face redden with anger.

Without replying he got up and left the room, but not before Mew caught the embarrassed scowl on his face and his super red ears.

Gulf hated Mew Suppasit.

"Why did you call me here Gulfie? Miss me already?" Bright teased as he sat in front of Gulf, awaiting the attack which surprisingly didn't come, and if his face anything to go by, it wouldn't come no matter what shit Bright said. Cause the dumb tall baby was definitely either sulking or feeling guilty about something.

"I wanna die." Gulf moaned, faceplanting the table.

Both it is.

"What did you do now?" Bright asked, resting his hand on the table and calling for the helper to take the order.

"What makes you think I did something? It could have been someone else who annoyed me." Gulf whined sending a small glare to his stupid best friend.

"If that were the case, you would have wanted to kill that someone and not wanted to die" He replied matter of factly, and if it weren't public setting Gulf would slap that smugness if his friends face, granted he would have to run for his own life later( whoever suggested Bright take boxing lessons didn't think things through).

"So what'd you do this time?" Bright asked, cocking his head to the side smirking knowing he got him.

"Well... " Gulf starts.

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