"This is wrong. We can't do this"
Mew said as his trembling hands went up to cup Gulf's tear stained cheeks.
"I won't be that person that comes between a couple Gulf. I can't."
*****
Mew is a successful wedding planner in the country. He is hardwor...
"Shit!" Gulf jumped in surprise when a small pomeranian barked at him. If he remembered correctly Mew had mentioned that he owns a dog and the story of why he chose this particular dog amongst all the other healthier ones.
Gulf froze in his place for precaution but instead of biting him, the dog launched himself at Gulf and scratched his leg as if asking to be carried.
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"Chopper!” Mew called, then picked the dog up, holding it in his hands with utmost delicacy.
“Gulf, this is my baby Chopper. Chopper, this is Gulf, the one I told you about"
Gulf chuckled at the reference meanwhile he stared at the dog. It was the most adorable fluff ball....a cutie just like his owner.
"Hi Chopper” Gulf smiled softly, slowly pulled his hand towards the dog. When Gulf's hand got closer, Chopper stared at it for a while then sniffed his hand, that lovely reaction of his made Gulf giggle right away. He carefully touched his head as Chopper leaned into his tender touch.
Mew couldn’t help but noticed that Gulf's face lift up shinning like the warm morning sun and he one hundred percent knows that it’s worth everything in the whole universe just to see that expression
“I’m here too, you know” Mew raised his voice in an attempt to catch Gulf's attention. He found the scene between Chopper and Gulf cute as hell. Well, hell is not cute but you get the point ....when seeing two cuties together like that.
Gulf laughed at Mew's antiques as he entered the house, taking a look around the living room.
"Nice place by the way"
Mew puts Chopper down. “Thanks, Gulf. What would you like to drink?”
“Water is fine”
Mew nodded at Gulf then made his way to the kitchen. A minute later, he came out with 2 glass of water in his hands, put it down in the table nearby and sat down next to Gulf in a reasonable distance. Both of them pretended like the thing near the entrance never really happened, and even if it did... being kissed in the palm by your wedding planner is nothing to make a deal about, right?
Right at that moment, Chopper suddenly jumped out of his owner’s lap. Using those tiny legs of his he ran to the sofa, sniffing around, and to both of them's surprise sat comfortably inside Gulf's lap as Gulf petted his head.
“Urgh, you’ve just met him and you betrayed me!” Mew looked at his dog with the disappointed plus you-broke-my-heart in his eyes.
Chopper gave him back the puppy sorry eyes.
“That’s it, I hate you Gulf!”
“Hey! Not my fault he likes me more than you” Gulf shrugged “Right Chopper?” The dog wagged his tail.
