the model

the feeling of jealousy

Has the staff ate, gulf completed what he needed to do in the bathroom, however it was a bit frustrating, he couldn't finish it, so instead he had to think of things to get it to go down.
Splashing water to his face, he then dried to look him over shaking his head.
I can't wait until mew suptra leaves, can't wait until he gets an actual real good agent that will trade him, I'm not doing this again, no fucking way.
Gulf took a deep breathe to then throw the towel away to then turn, he needed to get to work.
Going out, he went to the table, gulf hadent eaten breakfest that morning since he wanted to get to work earlier then that model so he was ravenous.
Looking about he signed, there was just trash. He shrugged.
Guess can eat at lunch.
Bringing his hands up from his sides he then started to clear the table, turning his head he furrowed his brow over mew who was standing beside him.
"What do you want no...."
Then gulf looked down has mew brought around a pastry.
"They were like a pack of wolves, saw you needed to go to the toilet, so I saved this for you, everyone needs to eat."
Gulf smoothed his expression to move his hand closer, mew then pulled it back, gulf signed to then look up.
"Could at least be nice and easy thank you."
"Mmm, thank you."
Gulf then held his hand palm out for it, mew smiled to then place it to his palm to then look about, no one was watching, gulf had turned his head to bring his hand up with the food to then start eating it, he was really hungry.
His body then turned tensed and rigid, he gulped.
Mew had placed a kiss to his cheek, to then lean back to go to the photographer.
Gulf took the pastry a bit away from his mouth to turn his head to bring a hand to his cheek to caress, looking after mew confused.
Why..... Did he do that? Why is he doing this?
Gulf signed to turn his head back to eat the rest of the food to then wipe his hands together to then clear the table, shaking his head.
Maybe the ticket is too just ignore him, mmm, since he thinks I'm this giantic whore that has slept my way through the staff here, maybe today I should give everyone else attention but him, maybe then he'll leave me alone. Could work? I just don't want to make the same mistake again.
Gulf took a deep breathe in to then turn to place on a fake smile to then go forth with his plan, not knowing if it would work or not, but he was going to try something.
During the shoot, mew sat to his seat, looking to gulf with anger and jealousy at this debacle.
Gulf wouldn't look to mew, wouldn't interact with him, when he had to be near, kept his eyes to everyone else but him and had that giantic smile.
The only good thing for mew they came about this was the photographer was eating that facial expression up, wanting more.
Halfway through, mew kept his angery eyes to gulf has he kept his eyes to the photographer to watch him with a slight smile.
Mew started to breathe heavily, his mind kept having him think there was something going on with those two, narrowing his eyes a bit, he watched, to then flick his fingers to a button to make it flip off so gulf would have to come near him to fix it.
Strightening up, he then placed his hands up with a smirk.
The photographer leaned there head away from the camera to look up, gulf signed to look to mew, his smile disappated.
"Sorry, sorry, I moved and the button fell off, believe we need to fix it."
The photographer looked to gulf.
"You can sew right?"
Gulf looked to them to nod, turning he placed his clip board to the table, to grab out of his pocket a small sewing kit he used for things like this.
Going to mew, he got off the chair, to point to where the button had fallen, gulf eyed it to then gather, to move close to mew, to go on one knee to figure out where it came from, finding, he then started on fixing, mew kept he's head forward, eyeing the situation, everyone had turned to talk amongst themselves.
"Mm, guess your boyfriend doesn't care that your touching another, especially the one that made you.....oow!"
Mew turned his head to look down at gulf who on purpose, placed the needle to his skin has he was sewing.
"Mmm..... Sorry.... You mustn't move, mr. Suptra, espacially when I'm trying to fix this."
Mew huffed.
"Should I tell them you've just hurt one of there top models? Maybe I should tell them not just physically."
Gulf rolled his eyes.
"Oh god, your acting like a woman, so emotional, you can't tell me you haven't just had plain sex before, that's all this is, so knock it off, also I didn't even pierce the skin you big baby."
Mew then smirked.
"Maybe you need to take down my pants to really see."
Gulf signed, to then get up after he fixed the button, to stand before mew with his head hung to place things back to his little bag.
"Or.....will your photographer boyfriend over there become enraged that his little sex....."
Gulf looked up to furrow his brow, mew lightly chuckled at his expression.
"Ah, who's being like a woman now, what a face."
Gulf shook his head.
"You are such a........ Damnit, I don't sleep around, also that photographer and I, god, he has a fiance if you ever bothered to learn about the people who work here!"
Mew raised an eye brow to wrap his arms to his body.
"Well, I'm trying to learn about you but you won't...."
Gulf stepped forward with a face full of seriousness.
"I do not want you to chase after me! I do not want you to learn anything else about me, I want you to fucking leave me alone! We had sex, get over it, stop acting like a virgin girl and knock off this behivor, it was one time, 2 months ago, it is not going to happen again! I don't want it to happen again, I'm not leading you on, I want you to leave me alone, jeez wasent even that good anyway, now shoo, find someone else to annoy."
Gulf then slightly turned his head to hear the photographer.
"Hey, are you done? Would like to hurry before lunch."
Gulf looked back to mew to eye him up and down.
"Yeah, were done here."
Gulf then turned to then freeze to sign.
"Oh gulf, were not done, not by a long shot. But I'll be good today, thank you for taking the time to tell me you haven't with anyone but me here, that was a real treat." He smiled.
Gulf took a deep breathe to then go back to his position with a grimace has the photographer got back to the shoot.
Gulf shook his head to keep looking to the clip board he retrieved.
Damnit! Fuck! Shit! Mother fucker! Why in the actual fuck, this model won't just stop this! More importantly, why did I fucking tell him that! I just ruined my own plan.
Gulf signed to then retrieve his phone from his back pocket, he texted rinti, rather the sex between them was good or not, after work he needed to let his frustrations out.
Mew kept his eyes to gulf to narrow them.
Who is he texting? Mmm, after I'm done, I will find out. Gulf, you are not going to make me start falling for you, and then pull something over on me.
Mew then turned his head to give the photographer quite the pose, has mew waited till this was over to see what gulf was up to.