Its been five years.
This place hasn't change a bit.
The traffic is as bad.
Type having a monologue after he touch down at his destination where he abruptly left five years ago leaving everything he own, leaving everything he care and.....
"Come, we need to get rested. Big day tomorrow." His dad said to him. Type followed his footsteps to get into the car already waiting for them outside the airport.
"Is this necessary dad? I really didn't wanna be here at all. I mean, its J Corps. we are talking about. Uncle Josh can do it without us so why are we here?" Type complaint after being forced to go with his dad to Thailand for some business meeting he didn't know much about.
He got something back home. His dad finally let him do music but using another identity he created after he agrees on using his dad last name instead of his mother.
His father or his Uncle Luke now, as usual is sceptical about him pursuing his music career afraid it will lead him back to his mother enemies. He even have a fight with his parents when they let him do it. That was the moment that Type realize his Uncle Luke loves him so much he didn't want him to get harm.
The thought of it easily makes him smile. He's being a brat before made him taking things for granted and not able to see the loves peoples had given to him. His mother, father and dad sacrificing their happiness just to protect him from anyone who wanted to harm him.
"When will Uncle Luke arriving?" Type asked his dad when Luke didn't replied to any of his messages at all.
"Already looking for him? Haha.. he's here. Somewhere. Don't worry." His dad understand the dynamics of his only son with the man he hired to protect both of his loves one when he was in his mission to make everything right again.
"I feel better if he's here. Something about Thailand didn't sit right in my heart. What if I encountered someone from my past?" Type didn't contacted anyone at all after he left. Luke tells the club he was playing with that his injuries were too severe for him to be back on the field so his retirement was announced.
He deactivated all his media social after that and God who knows how mad Techno would be if he happens to stumble across him here.
And that man also.
The one man he didn't get a chance to meet for the last time. But he checked. He didn't die like Kaownah claims he would be.
Insomniac my foot!!
But he keep tabs on the man development.
He did get dashingly handsome each years past and still an eligible bachelor much to Type amusement. He securely save the one night memories he have with Mew in his heart and use it once in a while to satisfy his man needs because he can't with another.
Everytime he tried to, the cheating feeling keeps lingering at the back of his head snapping him from getting further to his one night stand.
The whore calls from Mew keeps haunting him and he didn't wanna prove him right by doing other people in his absence because they never have the chances to label their relationship but Type as Gulf feels the need to put a closure to it before he can move on.
Maybe he can meet him.
"Can you dropped me somewhere dad. I have things to clear off first." Type requested.
"Will you be okay?" His dad asked a little worried at Type sudden request.
"I'm good. Just visiting. I left in hurry that day, I never have the chance to make it straight." His father understand him. He told him about Mew after all the dates he tried to arrange on Type.
"Oo.. that guy? Are you sure? Soo.. will you be back at the hotel?"
"Huh?" Type eyes widen when he realised what his dad trying to point out.
"You pervert! Of course I'll be back. Geez what were you thinking." His dad just laugh seeing Type already redden face embarrassed by his teasing.
"Woah! Just thinking of the possibility son. No offense. But if you didn't get home tonight. Tell me or Luke will be busting Mew's door to look for you. And no hickey about collar level okay. We have a meeting tomorrow night." A reminder from his dad which caught him off guard.
"Dadddd... You're shameless." Type face changes color again. A shade redder than before and its spreadinh to his ear and neck area. This dad of him really loves to tease him since the day he knew about Mew.
He will suddenly read a random news about Mew on his face and send him his pictures from where he got it he didn't know. Mew pictures from toddlers days to present day. So tell him how can he forgets about the man if his dad keeps contributing feeds about him
Sigh!!!
"Be careful son. Don't get fuck hard. I need you walking tomorrow." Another reminder and his annoying laugh as soon as Type get out from the car.
"Shut the fuck up!!" Type manage to say before shutting the car door.
He inhale his breath heavily and stride his long legs to enter the apartment building straight to Mew's. He push in the key Kaownah gave him years ago and turn to opened it.
Click!
Damn! He stills live here?
And he carefully entered the place without invitation.
"Mew!"
No answer.
He search for him in the bedroom but none. He's not home.
Sigh again!
"Well I'll just wait for him here then." Gulf said as he sit on the couch before he drifted to sleep a moment later.
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"Boss I saw him going inside your apartment building and he got inside." Mew PI who he hired to tails Gulf movements since he touch foot in Thailand informed him.
"Well that was easy..." Mew's eyes blinks at the latest information he received but then smiling happily that no violence needs to be practiced to bring his baby home to him.
"Wait for me babe!" Mew drives as fast as he could.
Back home!
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