The Night in Paris|| A MewGulf AU✓

Chapter 12

Cheska's POV

We are all at the cottage. Mew's older brother, Thorn, had already brought us drinks and snacks for us to enjoy. Well, that's what we thought...

Gulf is sitting far away from Mew, which is actually weird since they've been whining about them wanting some alone time with each other. Gulf is also glaring at Mew and the guy. He's trying to avoid having eye contact with Gulf. Even Jerald couldn't go to the sea since he's such a nosy f*cker and wanted to know what happened between those two.

Everyone is so silent inside the cottage; even Mew's brothers and Air are just busy eating the snack that Thorn had brought in. Me getting curious as well, I went to sit beside Jerald and ask him a question since he was sharing a room with Gulf.

"Hey," I said, catching his attention.

"What? I'm busy," he said, not even bothering to look at me. I rolled my eyes and continued to ask

"What happened? You and Gulf share a room, right?"

"I just left them alone since Mew came to our room looking for Gulf. I left them there, and I don't know what happened next," Jerald explained. "But I forgot my sunglasses, so I went back, and..I may not have heard moaning inside the bathroom."

I gasped. "No way!" I shouted unconsciously. They all looked at me; even Gulf's glare turned to me. I gulped and waved my hand. "N-nothing; Jerald just said something stupid again."

"What-hmp?" I covered Jerald's mouth and dragged him outside the cottage.

I took my hand away once we were far enough from the cottage.

"What the hell, Cheska?!?" Jerald looks at me with anger and confusion.

I placed my index finger on my lips and hushed him, "Shhh! Don't shout, or they'll hear us!"

He sighed and scratched his head. "Okay, fine! What the hell is going on?"

"I think Gulf is in a bad mood!" I told him with a bit of panic in my tone.

He raised a brow and looked at me with confusion. "So what? It's not like you're not in a bad mood 24/7; you're bipolar."

I slapped his arm, and he hissed.

"Shut up! What I'm trying to remind you of is, remember the last time Gulf got mad?" I asked him.

He looks around before looking back at me. "Sort of. It's that time when some guy tried to take him to a hotel, right?"

I nodded. "Yes, and you know what happened after that?" I asked again, this time pointing a finger at him.

He thinks for a moment, then his eyes grow wider and he gasps, leaving his mouth.

"He-"

"Exactly! And I don't want to recall that or meddle with their relationship quarrel."

Me and Jerald went on a swim first, then Air went after us. As much as I love Gulf as my friend, he is sometimes so scary when mad. I'm not sure when jealous, though; I've never seen him in any other relationship other than being with Mew.

But if it means him being with Mew is making him happy and we're having a free trip as well, I'm fine with it!

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  Mew's POV

Air went after Jerald and Cheska; the three of them swam first in the ocean, and they seem to be enjoying it. Thorn is busy calling his wife and kids, while Tharn is busy playing games again. Gulf is still glaring daggers at me, and I'm getting sweaty since I feel his ranging flames and angry pheromones shooting directly at me.