Mr. Perfect {Mewgulf}

Genuine

No one's P.O.V

Mew felt his phone ring in his pocket, and immediately picked it up. Even though he was back in his classroom teaching, he was still worried. Still worried about Gulf, and still worried something would happen. 

He also Heard Mild and Pufai's Phone's ring as well. He looked at the caller ID, which he didn't know, but answered anyways. 

"Hello?" 

"Is this Mew Suppasit?"

"Yes, who is this?"

"Hello, I'm doctor Khunpol. I have some issues regarding Gulf Kanawut. As you are on his list of emergency contacts."

"What? When did... Never mind. Is he ok??" 

"Please come down to Missions hospital, it's urgent" (Sorry, I don't know how doctors speak)

"On my way."

Mew hung up the phone and looked at his class. "Class is over to the day... Go to the library to study or go to the cafeteria." Everyone nodded, looking at Mew worriedly. Mild and Pufai shot up and ran to Mew. "Did you get the call too?" Pufai asked, tears in her eyes. Mew nodded. "Come on, I'll drive you guys."

They all got into Mew's car and drove to the hospital, where they checked in and were brought into a room, where Gulf was shivering... Screaming... Crying.... Broken.

Pufai's hands covered her mouth and she burst into tears, hating seeing her friend cry, and Mild also shed a few tears. Gulf looked up slowly and looked at the three, his eyes landing on Mew. 

"M-Mew?" 

He whimpered and Mew broke, quickly embracing Gulf and crying with him. He already knew... By the signs Gulf was showing, what had happened. "H-He's gone... HE'S FUCKING GONE!" Gulf screamed, and Pufai and Mild looked at each other. "Who??" Mild asked, sitting next to Mew, and Pufai sat on the other side, sitting next to Gulf. "D-Dad... H-He's gone..." 

Gulf sobbed, unable to let go of Mew, unable to function properly. "What do I do?" He whimpered, gripping onto Mew's shirt. Mew looked down at Gulf sadly, not knowing how to answer the question. "I-I don't know..." 

*Time skip, since I don't know how to end this section*

About a month later, after the funeral, Gulf was still depressed (Obviously) And was now living with Mew, not wanting to be in a house alone. It had all happened so fast, but Mew knew that Gulf needed him... He needed Mew to be an anchor..

"Baby, it's time to wake up.." Mew said softly, sitting next to his boyfriend and looking down at him lovingly. It's all he could really do. Show Gulf how much he cared. Show Gulf he wasn't alone. "I don't wanna." Gulf mumbled shoving his face in the pillow. Mew chuckled softly, finding it adorable how Gulf was in the morning.

"Wake up love~" He said, kissing Gulf's ear, and he felt Gulf shiver underneath him. "I'm up, I'm up, no need to get cheesy..." Gulf pouted. Mew smiled and his and kissing his forehead. "I'm not being cheesy, I'm being romantic." Gulf turned and kissed Mew softly, making Mew smile. "I love you... Thank you for being here for me..." Gulf said softly, and Mew nodded. "I wouldn't ever leave you baby." 

Gulf sighed sadly. "Don't say that... It's what everyone who's left me said." Mew winced and nodded. "Sorry... I-I don't know what else to say." Gulf sat up and climbed onto Mew's lap, cuddling up against him. "You don't have to be sorry, I appreciate everything you do for me..." Mew smiled and leaned back, letting Gulf lay on top of him. 

"You know what? You go ahead and lay back down, I'll be right back." Gulf raised an eyebrow but listened to Mew, sliding off of him and sitting down on the bed, back under the covers. "What are you up to?" Mew shrugged. "You'll see." He walked out of the bedroom and Gulf laughed. "I swear, that man has too many tricks up his sleeve..." 

He laid back down and stared up at the ceiling, smiling as he though about how happy Mew made him. Even throughout these times... How sad he had been, how angry he could get, how depressed he was at times... Mew stayed with him, no matter what... No matter how he felt, Mew was always by his side. 

For the first time since his dad past, he felt genuinely happy, because of Mew... Someone who loved him... Someone who genuinely cared, and someone who loved him no matter what. "I'm back." Gulf turned and laughed as Mew carried a tray of food into the room. "Breakfast in bed?" Mew nodded. "Of course, I gotta take care of my Wifey."

Gulf raised an eyebrow. "Wifey?" Although it was cheesy, he couldn't help but love it. "Why am I your wifey?" Mew rolled his eyes playfully, smirking at Gulf. "That's for me to know and you to find out." Gulf blushed at the look in Mew's eyes, painfully honest and open, vulnerable and letting Gulf see everything.

"You know, when I first met you, I thought we would just bet this... Friends with benefits, you know? But... I ended up actually ended up falling in love with you." Gulf said, smiling at Mew, and in a rare moment, Mew blushed, loving the way Gulf could say that to him without being shy. Not anymore at least... He used to be shy. Gulf smiled, taking the tray of food Mew was still holding and putting it on his lap. "Open your mouth." Gulf said, taking the fork and picking up some of the eggs, holding it up to Mew.

"I made this for you, so you eat it." Gulf giggled. "Yeah, but we share everything, and that includes food." Mew gave in, not able to deny Gulf's adorable face. He opened his mouth and let Gulf feed him. "Should I feed you now?" Gulf shook his head. "No. Now I am going to eat and you're going to watch." Mew sat back and smiled as Gulf ate, not able to hide his smile. 

God... He was so in love... It was almost pathetic... 

"What's that look for?" Gulf asked, looking at Mew warily. "I'm so in love with you." Mew said dreamily, his eyes showing nothing but adoration. Gulf blushed and turned away. "Yeah, I'm shy now. Stop being so cheesy, this is too much." Mew could see the redness of Gulf's ears and smiled. "You're too cute..." Gulf put the plate of food on the bedside table and turned to he was lying on Mew's lap. "You're not the only one who's 'so in love'..." Gulf muttered, closing his eyes as Mew ran his fingers through Gulf's hair.