Mine - A Mewgulf Fiction

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"Why are we going to your house? Listen!" Mew paused and went in front of Gulf. "I go to my home, you go yours. Okay?"

"No!" Gulf stated straight and walked away.

"But-"

"Walk with me Senior or I'll carry you. You want me to carry you?" He raised his brow at him and Mew continued to walk in silence.

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After taking a shower, they both relaxed for a bit. Mew was sitting on the bed when Gulf came.
"Here are some fluffy blankets for you. Don't catch cold okay?" Gulf noticed that Mew was in deep thoughts as he just hummed in response.

"Anything up Mew?" Gulf asked with concerned.

Mew turned pink when Gulf called him by his name. It was a rare thing because mostly Gulf would just nudge him or call him Senior. Stop it, Mew its not the right time for this. He looked at Gulf and motioned him to sit.

"Gulf!"

"Hmm?"

"I'll ask you something. Answer honestly."

"Anything for you."

"How did you did that?" Mew asked again.

"Did what?"

"The way you injured that man. H-how?"
Mew turned to Gulf and supported his chin by cupping it with his hands, still laying down. Gulf thought for a moment and answered. "I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders and moved to stand up again.

Mew stayed silent and Gulf turned back. "But even if I don't know that, I do know one thing for sure! No one is allowed to hurt you. You're mine." Gulf announced and a smile made it way on his lips.

"Who said? You said it like you own me. I'm not a property or a thing Gulf!" Mew said, a little yelled actually.

"I do own you. Take it or not, but you are my property or whatever you just said." He leaned down and slightly pushed Mew to the bed completely. "Now now! Go to sleep, Senior or I'm not letting you sleep. You know I'm already controlling myself a lot." He almost whispered the last sentence, sending shivers and tingles down to Mew's spine.

Gulf stood up straight and walked towards the door to left. Mew just stayed in that position, eyes looking at the ceiling and mind full of thoughts.
"He's crazy." Mew said to himself and chuckled but underneath he was really creeped out. Is this the real you? Something is definitely wrong with him. He was literally talking like a psycho. How can he say those things? Like he own me? No, you don't own me, Gulf. Don't talk like how that old man used to talk. You're reminding me of him and I hate him. No one owns me. I'm me. I just want to be free. "Why is everyone saying the same things? Gulf is not like my so called father, right? He won't hurt me, right?"
Mew asked to himself and felt relaxed but still a part of him was denying it.

"Only I can hurt you. Only I can love you."

Gulf said this. But may be because he was angry at that time. May be he didn't mean it. I hope so at least.
Mew thought to himself and slowly drifted into sleep.

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"Senior, are we gonna skip school?" Mew heard someone calling him softly. He adjusted the light and opened his eyes, slowly streching his limbs. "Hmm?" He asked to the person in front of him.

"Are we gonna stay at home today?" Gulf asked again as he ruffled Mew's hairs gently.

"What time is it?" Mew asked, rubbing his eyes.