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"Mew! Come here, let's watch this!"
"No! Let's watch this one instead babe"
"No! No! This this!"
"No! Let's watch this! I wanna see thanos!"
"Let's watch this. This fucking movie. Retort one more time and you'll fucking sleep on the couch." Type said, staring at Mew's eyes dead. "Not for one night, but the whole month."
"What did i say? Come on, let's watch IT chapter 2..." He offered his hand for Type. "What are you waiting for? Let's go inside!" Mew's swiftly wipes the sweat on his forehead that started to come out when Type suddenly outburst.
After a week of no memories about Type, there's only one thing that Mew had know, "Never under estimate a Type Thiwat."
"Mew, what flavor of popcorn should we get? caramel? or cheese? or plain?" Type feigned.
"Uh, i think we get cheese?"
"I'd like to have it caramelized." Type told the cashier and Mew looked at him in wide eyes. 'This man is so unbelievable.'
"Don't look at me like that, let's go inside." Type rolled his eyes before leaving his boyfriend in daze.
"This guy. Is he really human?" Mew can only whisper his thought so that no one could hear him.
or so he thought.
"I am human and by the way, prepare your back cause you'll sleep in the couch for a month." Type sassily flips his imaginary hair and walks inside the cinema.
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i'm running out of ideas 😭 i can't feel the desire to write anymore : ( i feel so useless ufhhahahahhahahahrueiej.
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𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ☾︎ MewGulf ☽︎
SachbücherCan imaginations go this far? To answer that question, yes it can. Far beyond than you expected. It can create various things that wasn't really existing and that's the worst part.
