𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ☾︎ MewGulf ☽︎

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"Type!" I laughed at his outfit. It's a blue sweatshirt partnered with a green skirt and high black socks. I'm not laughing because he's funny, the reason is that i find him cute. He'll do everything to make me happy and that thought along made me smile.

"Come one Mew, i'll fucking rip your mouth." His brows are knitted and i'm about to be burned because of his flaming glare.

"Baby! Why are you so frustrated, you're so cute! But you forgot the cat ears." I grabbed the said accessory on the table near our bed ang slyly walked towards his petite body.

"Here~ Finally!"

"2 minutes and 30 seconds." He blankly blurted.

"Wait what?"

"I said i'll only wear this for 5 minutes, 2 minutes left." He grumpily stomped his feet, waiting for that two minutes to pass.

"Aw, baby, that's a short time!" I pouted while hugging his stomach but he pushed away.

"No, i will change and we'll get lunch because i'm hungry as shit."

"Fine, i will be here. Change quickly." His shy smile didn't go unnoticed my me as he cutely made his way back to the bathroom.

I stood up to get my phone located on on the mirrored cabinet.

The heavy feeling on my head had me luring from side to side as i find myself shouting Type's name.

"Mew! Baby! Mew, wake up! Baby! Don't live me!" His voice screams desperation and the last thing that i saw before everything went black is his awful situation along with the tears in his eyes.

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I open my eyes, expecting see pictures of me and Type hanging on the wall but no, it was a plain white ceiling, i roamed my eyes to look for our cabinet, full of our pictures too but all i see is a plain table filled with fruits and foods.

I looked to my side, which felt heavy, expecting to see my baby. The figure is facing backwards and that didn't allow me to fully see his face.

"Baby, Type?" The person swiftly faced me, eyes widening.

It- It wasn't Type.

"Mew! Thank God you're alive!" I looked at him confused.

"No! Who are you? Where's Type?!"

"Honey, Mew! This is me Art, your boyfriend!" He hugged me but i refuse.

"No, you're not my boyfriend! I want my baby here! I want Type!" I pushed him aside and tried to stand up. "Type! No! Type! Where are you?"