"A master manipulator makes a lie believable by mixing a small fraction of the truth with a large fraction of lies." ~Unknown~
"Sad how some people believe their own lies and the stories they make up in their heads." ~Picturesquotes.com~
A/N: Okay, many of you may get upset after reading this chapter. Just so you know, the end is almost near. You made me laughed so much with your ideas of how to get rid of Sam. When I created her, I didn't know she could be hated this much.
Side note: I think I need to see a psychologist, the number of thoughts lingering in my head while doing Sam's parts are frightening, lol.
When Gulf hugged Mew, this time, he was not pushed away by an angry hand. Gulf tried to explain his reason for not telling Mew the truth, stating he was scared and wanted Laura to have a good experience during Christmas.
Gulf can see Mew is quiet, looking rather pale, he sees Mew falling as if he is feeling sick.
"Mew, you are not looking okay, let me take you to my office. I need to check you up," Gulf sees Mew closing his eyes. Gulf touched Mew's cheeks, trying to wake him up, Mew opened his eyes, but a few seconds later, his eyes closed again, and Mew forgot the world around him.
Holding Mew's head with his right hand, Gulf frantically tries to wake an unconscious Mew. "Mew, please, don't do this to me. Mew wake up, what's wrong?"
Gulf's heart was out of control, everything happened so fast. For the past days, he was restless, keeping the secret from Mew,
Samantha's behavior, and now the man he loves was on the cold floor, in the office of the person who hurt him.
Mew was coming around, his eyes blinking, Gulf repositions his body to make Mew feel comfortable, letting his head rest on his shoulder. "Mew, can you hear me?"
Mew pushed Gulf's hand away from his face, "I am okay, thank you." Mew tried to get up but fall back, landing on Gulf's left shoulder.
"I know you are mad at me, but let me help you get up," Gulf spoke softly as if he was being careful not to upset Mew even more.
Mew agreed since he was weak to do it on his own. The moment his feet touch the ground, Mew walked away.
Gulf touched him, preventing him from leaving, "Mew, please, let's talk. I know how you must be feeling, I will accept all your anger towards me. I just-."
Gulf stopped when Mew turned to face him, "so that was your excuse? That's why you wanted me to hug you when you went to my room?"
Gulf stayed quiet, giving Mew the chance to express his anger.
Gulf observed an angry-sad Mew expressed himself.
"A few days before you refused to sleep in the same room with me because of Lamai, but that night, which I am sure you knew about the baby by then, you just stayed quiet."
The pain in Mew's voice and his wet eyes was breaking Gulf's heart, even more, his pain was mixed with anger.
Gulf kneeled in front of him, resting both hands on Mew's knees, "I just ne-"
Mew moved back, preventing Gulf from touching him, "stop, right now I don't want to hear anything that you say."
Gulf's hands slipped off Mew's body when he moved back, a small sound was heard by both men when Gulf's hands landed on the freezing floor. His head was down, tiny droplets of water begin to land in front of him.
"Mew, don't treat me like this, this is not you. It hurt me to see you behave like this with me, not you." Gulf could hear Mew laughing, but it was not a joyful laugh, but a painful one.
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FanficMew is a Fenux patient (my own disease) who lost the will to live until he meets the young and lovely Dr. Gulf Kanawut. Will Dr. Kanawut ignite in Mew the desired to live again? #GulfKanawut #MewSuppasit #mewgulfAU *****I reserved the rights of my...