𝕱𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖐𝖊𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖏𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗

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"I can't wait to hold you in my arms..." Mew thought.

Yes, Mew was his name. His creator had already given him one. He watched him carefully as he was working, softly humming as he made the last finishing touches on his body.

The first thing that had seeped into his consciousness was his voice.

"I think I will call you Mew." It said. He doesn't comprehend what it meant at first but he finds out soon after that it's his name.

His maker talks about his days as he works, talking about his favourite food crispy pork basil, and sometimes he hears him sing and rap. His maker is good at it, especially the rapping part.

The next thing is his sight. Now he can put a face to the voice that he has been hearing for days, singing and rapping while delicately working. If he would have a heartbeat it would have beaten loudly at the cutest vision before him, his creator.

His eyes follow his maker as he works on the rest of his body. He realised that his maker is tall and somewhat lean. But he sports a small belly which Mew thinks is really cute. He can't wait for his sense of touch and the ability to move because he wants to touch it and feel how soft it would be under his fingers.

He watches how his maker would sometimes wiggle and shimmy as he sings and Mew thinks it is absolutely adorable. Most of all Mew likes it when his maker is up close to him. Mew takes in every detail of his face, the thick brows, straight nose, his little tongue peeking between his lips when he is concentrating on something.

But most of all, Mew loves his maker's lips. They look soft and full and what Mew would give to just kiss and taste those.

Over the past days, more and more senses had come to him.

Even touch.

He could feel his creator fingers tracing his body, the tingly feeling when he touched him. Oh, he couldn't wait to finally touch him too.

And that day had finally come...

"I think you're ready..." His maker sighed out in contentment. He pushed his glasses back on his nose before he unhooked every tube.

First, Mew took in a big gulp of air. "He really was alive!" He thought before he moved his fingers one after the other. When he was confident enough he could move, he sat up and looked at his creator with a huge smile.

Gulf watched in amazement how his creation came alive. His heart was beating so fast he was scared it would pop out of his chest.

"I did it!" He excitedly giggled and did a little dance. Before he could process what was happening though he was engulfed in big arms.

He shivered when a raspy voice whispered in his ear. "Finally, I can hold you in my arms..." Mew would have dreamed of this if he could. He finally could smell his creator's intoxicating scent, feel his soft skin under his fingers, wrap his hands around his tiny waist.

"Hi... I'm Mew."

Gulf chuckled shyly. "I know, I named you that."

He felt oddly comfortable in the monster's arms.

"Then, can I know what my maker's name is?"

Gulf looked down into the deep dark eyes of his creation, his fingers tightened around the man's shoulders and he could feel a blush creep up his face from his intense stare.

"M-My name is Gulf..." he said softly.

"Gulf..." the name rolls off Mew's lips easily and he feels a flutter in his chest. It fit him perfectly. He looks up, met with the chestnut lips he had been dying to taste.

Gulf looks at Mew in wonder.

His breath stuttered when he sees where Mew's eyes landed on and he unconsciously licks his lips. He watched how those pupils dilate, feels Mew's fingers tighten around his waist as he did that. Their faces slowly closed in on each other...

Gulf was a bit scared but deep down, he wanted this, been wanting this. Breaths mingled before lips met in a tender kiss. Mew could for the first time feel a heartbeat slowly beating and speeding up when their lips met. His blood rushed through his veins for the very first time.

Gulf sighed into the kiss and smiled. This is what he needed all this while, Mew. And he knows his heart has found its home...

~ The End ~ 

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