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GULF PATIENTLY WAITED FOR MEW to arrive in the room. He was playing with his fingers and his feet, moving back and forth. The door's opening widened. He shifted his gaze to see Mew, standing in the doorway, holding a food tray. He beamed. "Eat," Mew went his way to the boy and gave him his meal. Gulf took it shyly and ate it up, slowly. He ate slowly to savor the taste of the food cooked by his Mew. He slowly finished eating and wiped his mouth with his hand. Mew handed him a napkin and He used it instead, then handed him a glass of water, He took it from the veiny hands and drank it.
His hands, so veiny. Oh, how I wish He would choke me-No! What the fuck?! Where did that come from, Gulf?! Corrupted Mind! Gulf got rid of the image in his mind and put the fancy, glass cup on the food tray. Mew took it afterward and went out of the bedroom.
While waiting for his mate, He took out his phone and contacted his best friend, Mild. The call was answered after the second ring. "Hey, Gulf!" Mild exclaimed. "I'm Gulf, not Bitch now?" Gulf mocked.
"Are you scared of what would they say If they hear you?" Gulf teased. "Of course, I am! You know, If they have heard that.. they would have beheaded me!" Mild stated. "Nah, they didn't get mad the first time they heard that," He heard the other line gasp.
"What?! Did you not tell me before that you were with them?! Gulf! What the fuck?!" Gulf shook his head and smiled slyly. "Don't worry, they're okay with it. They even laughed about the nicknames"
"Really? Are you for real?!" Gulf expressed his agreement with a hum. "Anyways, I have to go now. The Crown Prince is cooking for me right now," He giggled. The other line screamed and He distanced the phone away from his ear. "That hurts, Mild!"
"Oh my god, I am so sorry, okay?" Mild inhaled a big breath. "The Crown Prince even cooks for you?! Does He cook good?! Really?! You are lying, right?!" Gulf, being confident, replied: "I'm being serious!"
"Wait, The Crown Prince is approaching. End the call now," He said in slight fright.
The other line ended the call immediately, He looked back to the door to see Mew coming in. "Who was that?" Mew asked him. "Oh, It was Mild," Gulf said. "I'm not lying," He raised both of his hands up.
Mew just nodded, "Let's go down, the others are waiting." Gulf nodded and followed Mew out. He arrived downstairs to see all of them, watching TV, and eating junk food...
"Oh, Hi Gulf!" Tong nodded cheerfully as he and Mew were signaled to sit beside him. "Look at the news" He pointed at the screen.
"It is said that The Crown Prince had attended the alliance event willingly for the first time!" The news reporter said. "There are rumors that The Crown Prince growled at The Guards of the gates to let a boy in, an anonymous witness has reported."
