Dark Horses

Chapter 20 - Stop Killing People!

Gulf rubbed his eyes as the sunlight drew in the bedroom, the memories of yesterday night filled his mind and he was smiling wide, I kissed Mew. 

"Ahhhh!! Oh my god!" Gulf screamed in his pillow, squeezing it tight with excitement. I finally kissed him, he kissed me back! oh my god, so he does like me! He does! for sure. Gulf giggled like a teenage guy. I need to tell this to Grace! That clever, clever woman.

Mew sat in his study not slept a blink. His hand rotated the whiskey glass over and over again, he was in deep thoughts, formulating a plan, thinking over facts, theories. He sighed as he gulped the whiskey in one go, wincing. He got up and walked towards the kitchen with his glass, he needed some water. 

As he walked through the door frame, he saw Gulf, in black boxers and a white T-shirt, swirling his hips slightly as he sang softly, humming the tone slowly. 

Mew stopped at once, Gulf looked adorable and oddly sexy. His long legs were attractive so his slender figure. It dawned on Mew. His glass was slipping from his fingers as he looked at Gulf from head to toe, salivating further to get more aroused. Damn it, Mew. Get your head straight! 

Gulf felt eyes on him, the intense feeling churring in this stomach. He turned and froze. Mew was standing at the door frame, in the same clothes he wore yesterday night, staring blanking at him. Gulf felt nervous, as he tore his eyes from Mew, his eyes would be the death of me. 

"Hey.. umm... Breakfast ?" Gulf said nervously as he cooked the eggs on the pan. 

"Yea. Thanks." Mew shortly replied as he stepped closer to the sink, to place it under the tap to drink some water. He drank as he eyed Gulf next to him, Gulf swallowed nervously. 

"Where is Pam ?" Mew asked as he placed the cup in the sink, wondering why is it so silent in the morning.

"Oh! umm.. well, I gave her the day off. I hope that's fine?" Gulf turned to Mew, glancing at him.

"And Sam ?" Mew questioned.

"Well, He is gone with Pam to meet his dad at the hospital. He misses him. They will come in tomorrow. " Gulf gave a small smile. Mew nodded sadly as he sat on the stool, placing his hand on the kitchen platform, he rubbed his eyes, feeling super exhausted. Gulf bit his lip, something is definitely wrong. 

"What's wrong ?" Gulf asked softly as he sat next to him. 

"Ahh... Nothing. Just exhausted." Mew said while he blinked twice and lit a cigarette, smoking away. 

"So early?" Gulf smiled at him, raising an eyebrow. Mew chuckled. 

"Just not used to the silence in the morning, in this house. Pam and Sam are always around, it feels like.." Mew said as looked away, with a smile. 

"Home?" Gulf finished.

"Hmm." Mew smiled as he smoked while looking down. Gulf licked his lips and rested his chin on his hand, smiling as he looked at Mew. He was a sight, to see in the morning. Looked absolutely gorgeous. Mew turned to him, confused, "You wanna ?" Mew asked as he offered his cigarette to him. 

Gulf shook his head in denial, "No thank you, I don't smoke." 

Mew pierced his lips in a thin line, nodding, "You drink ?"

"No.."Gulf chuckled. "Kinda boring person.. "

"You sure? I saw you at the club the night, I got.." Mew couldn't say the word, He inhaled the cigarette harshly and realizing it in anger. Gulf sensed it, trying to be calm. 

"Yea... I mean, I don't normally drink. But that night, Mild kinda forced me and I couldn't say no. But even then, I don't drink much. " Gulf said as he smiled, admiring Mew.