Chapter 10

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Gulf chocked on spit. Mew chuckled at Gulf's surprised face.

"I'm not," he tried to explain. "I'm not like that," he awkwardly responded.

"Like what?" Mew asked.

"I'm not into guys,"

"I meant sleep at my house tonight. Come for a sleep over. It'll be just the two of us. My parents are always gone."

"Where did they go?"

"Business trips. I don't know where."

"Are you always at home alone?" Gulf asked as he waited for the elevator with Mew. Students were forbidden from using it except when there was a special case like Mew's case. Gulf just got an opportunity.

"Ok I'll go with you. But first I have to stop by and see Faffy at home."

"Can't you just call her?"

"You're so impatient."

"Ok sorry. I'm just excited."

"That's ok. But I have to see her with my own eyes."

Mew felt envious of Faffy. To have your brother wanting you this much was something he could never have. But he'll have a friend giving him this type of love.

"I'll wait for you outside your house. We'll go together."

Gulf shrugged as if to say suit yourself.

After class the two waited outside the gate and within a few minutes a car was pulling up. Gulf and Mew got in the back. Mew told the driver that they were headed to Gulf's house and Gulf gave them his address.

When they got there, Gulf rushed inside the house and alerted his mother who was home with Faffy that he is going for a sleep over at a friend's house. His mother didn't say much because it was what the doctor had said he should do.

Gulf went to Faffy's room and got in. She was taking a nap. He sat there and kissed her forehead. He didn't expect her to wake up smiling,

"P'Gulf," she said voice croaky,

"I'm sorry I woke you up." He whispered gently patting her head.

"How was school p'" she asked tucking herself in the warm blankets.

"P made a friend at school and I'm going to his house to sleep there."

"What about me?" Faffy's eyes teared up. Tears ready to make a waterfall.

"Faffy will stay with mum and dad and p' will come back tomorrow. I'll call you before you go to bed. Ok?"

Faffy nodded and tears that was brave lost the fight and made a trail down her cheeks.

"You know I don't like seeing you cry. Hush now. P will be sad if you keep on crying."

"Can Faffy call you if I wake up during the night?"

"Ofcourse. You know I have a special ringtone for you so whenever you call I'll always answer. Because Faffy comes first."

That eased her troubled heart and she let him go. Gulf changed his clothes and packed the school uniform for the following day and some stuff he thought he might need and left after bidding goodbye to his mother.

Mew was nervously sitting in the car biting his fingernails and when he saw Gulf coming out with a backback on his back smiled relieved. They left for Mew's house and when they got there, Gulf was shook. It was almost a mansion. Mew was rich. So how come he was being bullied? He thought and then corrected himself.

There was no correlation between the two factors so he dismissed the question in his head.

They went in and all the while his jaw was on the floor in wonderment. Mew started climbing the stairs hopping with one leg, his clutches in one hand. Gulf went and crouched infront of him,

"Get on."

Mew got on and they went on the semi circled flight of stairs. When they got on top, Gulf put Mew down and Mew got his clutches back under his arms and led the way to his room. It looked like the master's suite. It was so huge and so spacious. Gulf could swear the room combined 3 rooms in his house. They were not poor but just middle class whereas Mew was filthy rich.

He wondered, if there was another bed after the King's bed, it would be this bed in the center of the room. There was a huge flat screen on the wall, a big desk in one corner with a computer on top and a laptop on the side, an iPad ontop.

Gulf is brought out of his head when he saw Mew taking off his clothes.

"Hey what are you doing?" He cried turning around to give him some privacy.

"Changing my clothes, you already changed yours." Mew replied lazily.

"Ok but you could've asked me to go outside and wait."

"We are sharing a room now so it doesn't matter. Besides we are Bestfriends now."

Gulf turned around shocked, "Bestfriends?

"My mum said you're my Bestfriend and you didn't deny it." He mentioned going in the walk in closet to dispose of his school uniform and get some comfortable clothes.

"Because I didn't want to seem rude." Gulf shouted after Mew.

Mew came out of the closet with some joggers and a T-shirt over his head,  "Oh well. I say we are Bestfriends now." He smiled now fully dressed

"Whatever," Gulf gave up and went to sit on a chair on the desk with a desktop.

"You wanna play a video game?" Mew asked standing in a random spot in the room.

"Can we eat first? I'm kinda hungry."

Mew went on the phone on the wall in his room and Gulf was just noticing it. He dialed and waited,

"Aunty good evening....can you please bring up dinner for two in my room? I brought a friend home....Oh you heard from uncle....you're in the hallway?.... Ok then...."

He glanced at Gulf and lowered his voice, "no you don't need to prepare another room."

"I heard that," Gulf muttered from behind Mew and Mew jumped startled only to step on his injured ankle. He yelped and tripped and as he was going down, Gulf held him from falling only to realize Mew was heavy so they went down together, Mew taking most of the impact.

The lady who was pushing a tray walked in the room and there he saw two boys on the floor, one on top of the other.

However, it didn't end there. Their bodies were aligned perfectly, Gulf laying in between Mew's wide open legs. From the crotch to their lips everything was aligned and she cleared her throat awkwardly.

Gulf's eyes snapped open when he realized their lips were smacked on each other. They were literally kissing and he scurried up and straightened his clothes embarrassed. Mew got up slowly trying not to cause more pain on his ankle. When he was up, the lady cleared her throat and looked away blushing. She placed the tray in the table and left the room in a rush.

"What's wrong with her?" Mew asked out loud.

"Ummm," Gulf hesitated and Mew looked at him,

"What?" He asked.

Gulf slowly looked at Mew from his eyes to his crotch and his eyes stated there so confused,

Mew who was looking at Gulf's eyes realized what Gulf was looking at so he looked down only to spot a bump on his zipper.

His eyes went wide with panic and he screamed,

"Shiiiiit."

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