Runaway Groom (Groom Series Book 1) (English Translation)

Chapter 24

Dedicated to araMulliga

Chapter 24: Jealous

It's been a week since Mew and I arrived in Spain together. Because of the fire and the head wax figure, Mew is always with me wherever I go. Correction, he always insists in coming.

Even in taking a bath, we always do it together. I'm not sure if he's just being paranoid or he's just making it an excuse to always get his dick inside me.

And because I was raised by my parents to never say no to blessings, we would always end up tired after taking our baths.

For this afternoon, I have a photoshoot for a boxer briefs collection of a famous brand. This is my third event since I came back.

Mew and I have been arguing since this morning whether or not I should go to the shoot. He's against the idea of me showing my skin.

"You will only wear boxers for the shoot?" he complained.

"What do you think? Of course I will only wear boxers. It's a boxer briefs collection, idiot!"

I grabbed the plates and utensils from the dish rack for our lunch. We are at Mew's unit and we've been living here since the day we arrived.

Hughie has been avoiding me. I told him that I want to pay him a visit every now and then but he said that he will be busy and it would be best if we don't see each other to help him move on faster.

I understand. But until now, I'm still wondering why he shaved his hair.

Is it really a tradition to help you move on? You cut your hair shorter? Hmm.

"Will you be working with other boys?" Mew asked in his angry tone.

I gave him the untensils and turned my back to get the adobo and rice I cooked earlier.

"What kind of question is that, Mew? Of course there will be other boys too. Like I said, it's a boxer briefs collection. Do you think there will be girls?" My voice was sarcastic.

"Tss. Just don't attend that project. I will pay for the contract," he offered.

Wow! He's so rich!

"I don't know what you're fighting for. Why are you so against the idea, anyway?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I don't want you around other boys. Plus you will also show off your skin. A lot of your skin! Can't it just be me who can see that much of your skin?"

It took me long to respond because of what he just said. I heaved out a deep sigh.

So he's jealous?

"Mew, this is for my work. You have to be matured. Do you want me to get tired of our relationship because of your immaturity?" I joked.

Here I am talking about maturity when last week, I was so pissed off of the fishes who witnessed our love making. Joke's on you, Gulf.

He eyed me angrily. Frustration crept on his face. And for a moment, he tried to weigh things.

"Fine," he surrendered. "You can go. But don't expect me to behave on the set. You know I hate it when others come near you. Because you should only be mine."

I bit my lower lips to stop myself from smiling.

"You're so cheesy today." That was all I could say because the butterflies in my stomach seem to have come to life. I felt my face turn red.

We ate silently but I couldn't help but smile every now and then because of the things he just said.

This man is so possessive!