Mine - A Mewgulf Fiction

✨18✨

'I'll come to the airport by myself and we can leave from there. No need to come at home.'

Gulf texted his father and waited for a reply while ruffling elder's hairs who was asleep in his lap.

'Okay. Don't be late! We've other works to do.'

His father finally replied him. He sighed and kept the phone on bed. He then looked at sleeping Mew. He was sleeping without worries, deep sleep, sniffing and snuggling more into Gulf's lap from time to time.
Gulf remembered the first time he met Mew. So serious, never wanted to be around people, always pushing people away. A walking mystery.
Gulf felt proud to remember that he was the only one who actually broke Mew's cold walls. Only he was able to do so.
He remembered the time they spent together, the fights, the sacrifices, the love. Even though they were quick to express their love, they were sure it's pure. Gulf, who never felt to be loved in his lifetime even for once, who tried to hide his pain with smile, who only used to study to distract himself from all the dark pasts and presents he's having, finally felt loved. Mew loved him. Mew still loves him.

After spending a whole day in baking cookies and watching dramas, Mew offered him cuddles and Gulf accepted.
He doesn't know how they ended up in this position. His phone blinked and he looked at the screen. It was the time.
He carefully put Mew's head on bed to get up. At first, it was difficult because the elder was completely holding him. But he was able to get up somehow.
He arched his back and eyed Mew again.

                           [Flashback]

"I'll make some coffee."

"No! Stay here..." Gulf whined and pulled Mew closer. Mew chuckled at his cuteness.

"Okay I'll make it later."

"No need. I'll make coffee for you when we'll wake up. Just cuddle with me for now." Gulf said with a small pout. Mew leaned down and kissed that pout away with a nod.

[Flashback ends]

Gulf smiled and went down. He went to the kitchen for making coffee. Other than the ingredients, he poured all his love for the elder into the coffee. He put the coffee mug near microwave and put a sticky note over it.

Wiping his tears, he stared at the note he wrote. After seeing that everything is done, he went back to the room. Mew was still sleeping peacefully.
He glanced at his own phone laying on bed. He decides to leave his phone so that Mew can't find him. He should not find him.

"Dont find me okay? I don't know if I'll be able to survive it this time. So I'm setting you free. They can hurt me but I won't let them hurt you. I wish to meet you again in some other life." He ruffled Mew's hairs, a tear escaped his eyes as he cried silently.

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Mew slowly opened his eyes as he streched his limbs. His hand land on the bed, cold bed. Gulf wasn't there.
Is he already up? Mew thought and went out of bed.
"Baby? Are you in there?" Mew asked and softly knocked on washroom's door.
He was already half sleepy as he pushed himself on the door, not wanting to stand on his own. The door opened but Mew was quick to hold himself. "Oh it was open?" Mew mumbled as he saw the empty washroom in front of him.

"Baby where are you? You know I don't like to wake up alone." Mew whined and opened their room's door. He went downstairs, hoping to see the younger in kitchen.
And now Mew was worried. Gulf wasn't there. He looked around and something caught his attention. A sticky note.
He didn't know when he started sweating, his hands trembling as he picked the piece of paper in his hand.