No one's P.O.V
Gulf stayed in the same spot for almost an hour, his fingers touching his lips and his mind in a euphoric state... When he had first Met Mew, he knew immediately that he would fall in love, not only because of how hot he was, but also because he seemed to genuinely care... Something he didn't feel often. WIth everyone else he had slept with (Not really sex but oral and making out) He had never felt the spark he had felt with Mew.
"What has you so happy?" Gulf turned to see his dad standing in the doorway. "Mild got a kitten, and it's fucking adorable!" He said, smiling. Honestly, he was getting really good at lying, which came in handy in some situations (Like this one) But also it made him feel guilty. "Oh really? What's his name?" Gulf shrugged. "I didn't ask."
"So, earlier today, there was a woman who came to the door, asking for you. She said she was a friend of yours." Gulf cocked his head to the side, confused, since his dad knew the names of all of the girls he was friends with. "Did she tell you her name?" "Hwahwa, I think it was?" Gulf's face paled. How the hell did she find his address? He hadn't given it to her...
"Oh, um... I USED to be friend with her. She was Art's girlfriend. I kinda stepped away when... You know." His dad nodded. "Yeah, I getcha. Well, she gave me this letter, and asked me not to open it. Don't worry, I didn't. I don't want to overstep boundaries. Let me know what it says, ok?" Gulf nodded, taking the letter from his dad's hand and watching as his dad walked out. "What the fuck..." He muttered, for some reason, he was scared. He hadn't giver her his address, so how the hell did she find his house? Did she follow him?
He opened the letter and began reading.
Hey, I just wanted to let you know that me and my husband are divorcing, and you wouldn't be a homewrecker anymore... Since you said that was why you didn't want to sleep with me. Anyways, Just so you're aware, I know about you and that teacher of yours. Mew, I think his name was... I will admit, he is very attractive, but you are mine now. Once you start something with me, things don't end until I say so.
Come and meet me tonight at the bar again, at 2 am. I want to see you in person. If you don't, everyone in the school you go to will find out about you and Mew. Oh, and wear something sexy.
Love
Hwahwa
Gulf closed the letter, his face pale and his eyes wide. He honestly really didn't have a choice right now. He really didn't want people finding out about he and Mew, since Mew would lose his job, and probably go to jail, since he was underage and it would count as stachatory rape, even though it was consensual.
He rubbed his face aggressively with his hands, annoyed, frustrated, angry, and paranoid that he was watching right now. He sighed and got up, looking through his closet, following her instructions and finding something 'sexy' to wear. "Good lord..." He muttered, feeling like he was going to cry. He put it in the back of closet to wait until his dad went to sleep, then he would leave.
He went out to the living room and sat down next to his dad, who was watching TV. "Hey." He said, putting on a fake happy expression. "So? What did it say?" Gulf only shrugged. "Just how she was sorry about how Art acted and how she hoped we could still be friends. I mean, she probably came here because I refused to talk to her, so she didn't have much of a choice." Gulf said, his voice even even though he felt like he was about to explode.
"Ah, I see. Well, I'm happy she apologized." Gulf nodded and leaned back against the couch. "I'm probably gonna go to bed now, since I have to work earlier that usual." "Oh? How early?" Gulf asked. "Probably going to head to work around 7." Gulf nodded and got up. "Well, See you in the morning then, since I guess we'll be up at the same time."
His dad laughed and went to his room, and Gulf went to his own room. He waited for about 20 minutes before he heard his dad snoring, then changed into his outfit. He climbed out the window and headed for the bar. This time, the bouncer let him in, since he remembered Gulf (WHo had faked his ID previously, but he didn't know that.)
"Hello." He muttered to Hwahwa, who was serving a drink at the counter. "I'm glad you came." She said flirtatiously. "I didn't have much of a choice, did I?" He asked, his voice cold and even. "Oh come on, don't be like that... And I see you followed my instructions? You look amazing." She said, running her hand down his shirt. "Right. Now what did you want?" He asked, wanting to leave as soon as he could.
"Kiss me. Now." She said, making Gulf wince. "Why should I? We both agreed that what we did was a mistake." She shook her head. "Well, I guess I was lying to myself. I miss you and I've decided that I want you. I don't care how old you are. You're hot, and now, you're mine." He gulped nervously, unable to find an excuse to leave. "Please don't make me do this." He begged, finding no other option.
"It's either this, or your precious teacher goes to jail. Your choice." He groaned, pulling her forward and pressing their lips together. He enjoyed it much less that he originally had. He tried to keep his lips closed but she somehow was about to part them with her tongue, using too much force to make it enjoyable for anyone.
He saw her glance to the side and felt her smirk against his lips, and they broke apart. She wrapped her hand around his shoulder and smirked at someone in the room. "M-Mew..." Gulf stuttered, looking at Mew who looked confused, annoyed, and slightly hurt. "Oh, I guess your lover saw us! So sad!" She said, smiling, and Gulf turned again to see Mew gone. He had left.
"What the hell Hwahwa??" He said, pissed. "You're mine. Not his. I don't care how much you like him, but you are mine now."
Gulf looked to where Mew had been and felt a tear slip down his cheek, not understanding why Hwahwa had done this. They had made out once, and suddenly she thinks they are together? She only smirked at his pain and brushed her thumb across his cheek. "Don't worry, everything will be ok. You and Me together."
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Mr. Perfect {Mewgulf}
FanfictionNo one could deny that Mew Suppasit, a high school math teacher, was one of the hottest people in the world... His perfectly sculpted muscles, his chiseled jawline, his dark, intense eyes, and basically everything else... No one could escape his gaz...