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"TONG, I AM SORRY, BUT, I think He already got the hint." He murmured to himself as He distances from Mew further. When Mew would go near him to ask If what He meant was what He thought It was, He then moved away and avoided him. This made Mew do It too. This saddened him, but He could not do a thing about It. It was not the time to sulk about It. And He tried to. He tried being calm and not to let his whole body be filled with ruefulness to the brim as It kept trying to control his mind and movements.
Gulf was feeling numb and distressed with the way He was acting. You could say that He, in fact, does not like this. He tapped his feet; wiggling them as He thought He did wrong. His feet going back and forth due to nervousness that was lingering on his aura. The others have noticed as they found It quite peculiar.
His hands were rubbing each other as He fought the dilemma rising in his thoughts. He continuously tapped both of his fingers together to relieve the stress that was building up inside of him. Mild looked at him in a disquieting way. Anxiousness, uneasiness, are common, but, a bad combination of two stuck together in one's brain. It can damage someone's way of thinking and mentality. It made him feel a little closed off. It was a normal reaction towards him from a distance from his soulmate.
"You okay, Bestie?" Mild asked. He answered with a small hum that can not be heard unless human. It was odd for him to not be such a blabbermouth in front of the people He is comfortable with. He was known to tease people in their friend group but every move He made only had a slight sound. The yacht was all silent, except the sounds of the keyboard tapping on and off the touch screen.
He was far from not okay, He was upset. He then decided to message Suppasit on how He felt. Gulf did not like how Mew was treating him. He knew ignoring Mew was not right, but what can He do? He needed to do It unless He wanted the truth out.
Gulf does want to tell him, but, It's too risky. If It was on an earlier occasion without Mew's threats, He would have already confessed. Yet, He wanted Mew to treat him well without him knowing He was his one and only. He regrets what choices He had made just a few moments ago.
"Gulf, you're aura has changed. What's going on? You're emanating uneasiness off of you." Tong stated as He rose his head up from staring at his phone.
"Y-Yeah, I'm okay." Tong did not believe his reply, "Gulf, you're lying." He considered telling the truth this time, but, atlas, fear has taken over. His mind was a mess, mushed with all the thoughts coming through his head. His eyebrows twitched.
"It's something personal, Thorn. Nothing big of an issue." That was what He came up with to reply with. It's odd that Tong did not take his gaze off of him.
"Gulf." He said in a serious tone. "W-Well, okay.. I'll speak up." He gave a signal to Tong that It was something discrete and not to be known by Mild. "I think He knows." Tong did not look shocked. "We're in trouble," He took Gulf at the furthest corner of the yacht and mind-linked Kaownah to bring notice to the others. Kaownah immediately stared at him and nodded, whispering to the others as Gulf looked at the baffled Mild. He ignored the look his friend gave him and waited for the others to come.
