Fated to be yours

Chapter 27

Hey guys!

In Mew's(of this story) words, I don't know shit about football. But would you look at my audacity? I still have tried to write a football game in this Chapter. It's a short kinda but oh well I don't know how it turned out. Do tell me and feel free to point out my mistakes if you find them.

Hope you enjoy the chapter!

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"He would throw himself on the ground and would start crying, flailing his arms and legs whenever Mae wouldn't give him something that he wanted" Jom rolls her eyes.

Gulf giggles imagining Mew as a kid doing that. The Mew he knows is so sophisticated and suave so imagining him pulling tantrums like that as a child is truly amusing.

He is in the kitchen, where Jom is preparing Amara's baby formula while also telling him about Mew's childhood antics.

"Honestly, your husband was such a spoiled child. I was younger than him but even I didn't do that."

"Now, Now Jom," They hear Mew as he enters the kitchen to come to stand across from them on the other side of the counter. "Just because you lost the game to me, as a revenge you have resorted to feeding lies about me to my husband?"

Jom snorts, "Lies? Everyone in the family, even the long-lost relatives know about your love for the floor as a kid!" She glares at him then, "And I didn't lose, you cheated!"

"You are such a sore loser!" Mew scoffs.

"Oh, not again!" Gulf sighs as he watches the two siblings start to bicker again. The war about who cheated and who lost in the game has been going on since earlier in the afternoon,

*Flashback *

In the afternoon, Jongcheveevat house's game room,

After exhausting every other game in the room, the family is now sitting in a circle, playing cards. Well, they were playing, now only two players are left.

"You cheated!" Jom accuses.

"I did not!" Mew scowls.

"Did too."

"Did not!".

"Show me your cards then. I am sure you have one hidden inside your shirt!"

"That's why I don't like playing with you. You always start whining when you are about to lose!"

"At least I don't cheat!

"Just admit that you lost!"

Gulf who is sitting a little aside because he is long out of the game can only watch them bicker. No one would say that they were grown adults the way they were fighting over a little card game! "Pfft! So childish!"

"I know right?" Keith says, chuckling from the couch where he is setting the chessboard for a game with Phor.

Kosum sighs looking over her children, "I swear, Gulf, I raised them better than this!

"Let's just disown them and adopt Gulf instead!" Charong chips in from his chair. "What say, son?" he grins at him.

Gulf bites back a smile, and raises his chin haughtily "Only on one condition."

Charong nods, playing along, "Ask away!"

"You have to agree that I am better in chess than you" he teases.

Disgruntled, his father-in-law shoots him a flat look. "Never!" he huffs going back to his game. "One of these days I am going to win against you in this darn game, just you wait."