No soy gay. Mi novio sí - MewGulf

1. Gay Bar

Mew still didn't understand why he was standing there, clutching his stomach to avoid vomiting on the floor or on the multicolored walls that adorned the place, Mew was really trying hard to look around her and not throw away everything she had eaten that afternoon.

-So...- he shouted to be heard over the noise of the music and the bustle of the people -Should I stay for three or four hours until you get bored of dancing?- his friend Carla looked at him and rolling her eyes about to repeat everything he had explained to her at school.

-I've already told you several times Mew!- she also shouted making herself heard, the music was so loud that it made her breasts rumble instead -If I don't come with you, my dad won't let me come!- the brunette sighed and massaged his temple trying to calm himself without much success, he decided to hide his anger, she was his best friend and it was she who advised him and helped him with girls based on her own experiences

-Okay!- he narrowed her eyes to better see her friend, as the lights dazzled her view

Carla smiled at what her friend said and ran to the track where several boys and girls had fun, danced and others touched each other, typical of any night club, he growled at what he had seen and approached the bar where he saw a girl with pink hair and with different colored contact lenses, Mew scratched the back of his neck looking to the side to hide his surprise, she quickly refocused her eyes on the pink-haired girl after having seen a couple of boys kiss, she covered her mouth with her hands, stifling a gag, the pink-haired girl realized what the brunette did and spoke to him.

-What does a homophobic person do in a Gay Club?- he asked, he did not know what to answer until he remembered Carla

-Huh yes, I am accompanying my friend- he felt somewhat uncomfortable and trembled slightly when he heard the couple of boys say words of affection -Uhhh could you give me something to avoid vomiting?-

-This is not a pharmacy boy, I only have drinks not pills-

-Give me a drink then- he said clearly desperate, the brunette cleared his throat when he realized that he had sounded very needy

Although yes, he needed a drink to survive, he did this just for Carla and he didn't want to ruin her night after it took them a world to convince his dad to let them go; the pink haired girl nodded as she rolled her eyes and turned her back to the brunette to prepare the drink, put ice on it and seconds later gave it to him, Mew looked at him doubtfully because of the colors he had but decided to drink it anyway.
The girl went to attend other clients leaving him alone and with a gay couple by her side, she took the drink in one sip, it was extremely delicious, minutes later the girl came over for more drinks and took the opportunity to call the girl to ask for another drink of that sweet and colorful liquid.

-It's addictive- said the girl handing him the second glass

After half an hour, Mew was going for the fifth glass, it really was the most delicious drink he had ever had in his life, then a boy with wavy hair arrived complaining and shouting, his voice was deep although the screaming made him sharper the voice.

-They touched my butt again! - that boy shouted, addressing the girl with pink hair, she nodded as if she was used to the crazy girl attacks of the curly-I can't stand it anymore, those boys are disgusting, Andrea-

-Gulf calm down, I'll go to deliver the drinks, you stay at the bar, yes? - The brunette looked at the situation, he had never seen a boy his age being so capricious similar to a small child

That boy puffed out his cheeks, nodded and cursed under his breath, Mew wondering how he could work in a place like this if he was bothered by the perverted touches of other men.