<< MewGulf Oneshot>>
Mew and Gulf have been dating for a year now.
Gulf is the owner of a globally known hotel and resort chain. Bubbly. Smiling all the time. Handsome. Classy. Hot... asf.
Mew is a well known news reporter in the coun...
He was standing in the gallery, elbows resting on the railing as he looked at the night life of the city. His room has two walls of glass with the most beautiful view of he city, specially at night time like this.
The dark blue and purple shades of the sky with the moon shining bright.
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I closed the door and walked to where he was. He didn't even turn to look at me. I bit my lips in nervousness.
I wrapped my arms around him, hugging him from behind. I rested my head on his shoulder blade as he went stiff under my actions. I don't blame him. It always is him who hugs me first but never the other way round. It is my first time taking action first.
"Mew, everything okay, sweetie?" Gulf asked, still not turning to face me. Okay, I'll just act like some meek girl in a drama or movie trying to act cute her boyfriend. I tightened my grip, not saying a word.
"Anything bothering you, baby? Why didn't you go to bed yet?" worry was radiating off of his body.
I pouted a little, "Do I need to have a reason to hug my boyfriend? Can't I just hug you 'cause I want to?" I heard him chuckle, "You don't need a reason. Not at all. I was just... asking."
He kept his right hand on top of the knot my hands formed on his abdomen and reached the left one behind to pet my head. I smiled and gently kissed his nape, sending shivers down his spine.
He finally turned his head to me and I took my chance to kiss him. I sucked on his upper lip as he stood there like a statue. I pulled away in a bit when he didn't move for even once.
"Gulf? What's wrong?" I nervously asked.
He unclasped my arms from around him and turned to face me completely. He had questions visible in his eyes. And I could read them aloud.
What's with this sudden kiss, Mew?
What has gotten into you today?
Are you feeling okay? You never kiss me first.
Is there something bothering you? About the past?
I could clearly read them all but chose to stay silent. Not really giving him chance to speak, I claimed his lips again. Circling my arms around his neck, I bit and tugged his lips only to get nothing in response.
Was I wrong when I assume he won't reject me? Should I have just let it be and gone to bed? Does he not really want me that way?
But he just told me he loves me. He always tells me he loves me. Then why is he not reacting to me now? I stopped kissing him as I was not getting anything even close to the response I had expected.
