Mr. Perfect {Mewgulf}

Llong

There is some intense stuff in this chapter.... Please, if you have any SA trauma, I will put a description of what happened at the end. I don't go into detail, but I just want you to know there are mentions of SA.

No one's P.O.V

"I guess this club visit went differently that planned." Gulf laughed as he and Mew walked out of the bathroom. "Yeah, if I had known everyone was going to leave, I would've taken my time~" Gulf blushed and gripped onto Mew's hand. "So what do you wanna do?" Gulf's voice was low and seductive, as if he was suggesting something...

"Well... It depends on if you're up for it~" Mew purred, licking Gulf's neck. Gulf shuddered and was about to respond when he felt a tap on hos shoulder.

"Hey, you're Gulf, right?" Gulf turned and nodded at the man standing in front of him. "Yeah... Um... How did you know my name?" The man chuckled. "Your dad told me. Remember?" Gulf's eyes widened. "You're my dad's boyfriend! Aren't you!" The man nodded. "Yeah, I am. My name's Porsch. Nice to meet you." Gulf smiled. "Yeah, nice to meet you too."

"Is this your boyfriend?" He asked, gesturing to Mew, who was looking at Porsch awkwardly. "Yeah, he is... Um, Mew, my dad's boyfriend. Porsch, Mew." He said, introducing the two (even though he had just met Porsch himself.)

Mew smiled and stuck out his hand for Porsch to shake, which he did. "I'm surprised... I didn't think I would meet both you AND Gulf tonight. Your dad told me you would be coming, but I wasn't expecting to see... Well... This." He gestured to Mew and Gulf appearance, obviously having just fucked. "U-Um... Yeah..." Gulf mumbled shyly. "I-"

"Gulf?"

Gulf froze, not wanting to turn around, since he recognized the voice he heard. "Gulf, hey, is that you?" Gulf shook his head, feeling panic bubble up inside him. "No... No this isn't happening... No, it's not happening..." He mumbled, swaying back and forth and feeling like he was going to pass out.

"Who are you?" Mew asked, talking to the person behind Gulf. "Oh, I'm an old friend of his. It's been ages." Mew looked at Gulf and was surprised to see tears streaming down his face. He turned and sprinted out of the club, not listening to anyone's cries for him to stop. "No... No, he can't be back... No..." He shook his head, tears still falling as his mind went back to everything.

*Flashback*

Hey, so... Why did you tell me to meet you here?" A naive, 9 year old Gulf asked his friend, who was looking down at him. "I just... You know... I have something to tell you." Gulf smiled, loving the idea of having talking to someone who was older than him. Having a friend who was 15 while he was 9 made him feel older... And he felt as though he could brag to his friends about it.

"Ok? And what is it?" He walked closer, and Gulf raised an eyebrow, confused. "I... I really like you Gulf." Gulf cocked his head to the side. "I- Um... I like you too?" He smiled. "You do?" Gulf nodded. "You're my friend... Of course I like you."

He shook his head. "NO Gulf... I... I REALLY like you..." Gulf's eyes widened. "W-What?" He pushed Gulf against the wall and pinned his arms above his head, making Gulf scared. "W-What are you doing??" He looked down at Gulf with hungry eyes. "Showing you how much I like you~"

*End of flashback*

"NO! NO! FUCK OFF! GET OFF! GO AWAY!" He screamed, pushing the person off of him. "Hey, baby, it's Mew, hey, calm down!" Gulf cracked his eyes and realized he was sitting down... Curled up against a wall behind the club with a terrified Mew sitting next to him. "What's going on?? Why did you run out?" Gulf shook his head and began sobbing, feeling the pain of what had happened years ago shoot through his body.

"N-No... Don't let him hurt me again..." He sobbed, gripping onto Mew's shirt and pulling him closer, burying his face in Mew's chest. "W-What? Let who hurt you-" "Is he ok??"

Gulf's eyes widened. "NO! GO AWAY! GET AWAY FROM ME!" He screamed, thrashing around and trying to free himself from Mew's grip. He wanted to get as far away as he could from him... Even though he knew he was safe in Mew's arms, he knew he wasn't safe from the other...

"Who the fuck is he???" Mew said, looking between Gulf and the person who obviously had some sort of history with Gulf.

*Flashback*

"L-Llong... No... Please, I- Don't do this!" Gulf screamed, pushing the older boy away from him, but it was no use. Llong was much bigger than he was... Much taller, much more muscular... Gulf didn't stand a chance. "Come on, you want it. I want it..."

Gulf squirmed in Llong's grip, trying to break himself free, but to no use... Nothing could help him. He screamed at the top of his lungs as Llong continued his actions, hating the pain he was feeling... Hating the fear... Hating everything.

He felt dirty... Like he was suffocating... What Llong was doing to him, he knew was wrong, but he couldn't stop it. No matter how much he tried to say no, he wouldn't stop.

"P-Please..." He whispered, one last vein attempt to stop the awful person from continuing, but once again he failed.

*End of flashback*

"I'm Llong, an old friend of his... I don't know why he is acting like this though." He said, feigning innocence. "Gulf, calm down, hey, I'm here!" Mew said, becoming more and more worried by the second. Gulf's face was pale and his mind seemed to be somewhere else. "What did he do? Please, tell me... Come back to me baby..."

Gulf shook his head, trembling in Mew's arms. "N-No... Please don't let him get to me..." Mew cradled Gulf in his arms and looked at Llong. "What did you do to him?" His voice was low and dangerous, and even Porsch, who was much bigger than Mew, was scared of the voice. "I-I didn't do anything to him!"

"Y-You fucking liar!" Gulf screamed, burying himself deeper into Mew's arms. "Gulf, baby, what did he do??"

Gulf couldn't take it anymore... He had to say it... He couldn't keep it from Mew... He couldn't keep it from anyone anymore. Sure, his dad knew Art had been a jerk to him... He knew about some of the mean stuff he had said, but he didn't know everything. Everyone was going to find out what he did...

"HE FUCKING RAPED ME!"

Description:

Basically, in other parts of the book, it has mentioned someone names Llong. Gulf had mentioned he had been hurt by art in the past, and in this chapter, you learn that Llong R*ped Gulf when he was 9.

Small description because I know it's a hard subject for people (Including myself)

If you have any suggestions on where to go with the story from here, please let me know, I am more than happy to take suggestions. I love feedback and constructive criticism (Not hate, but you know... Feedback is nice.)

Feel free to let me know your thoughts and if you think there's anything I should add in the next few chapters.

-Kira