Blind Trust (MewGulf)

Chapter 32: Goodbye TharnType

POV Gulf

Days went by in a flash for Gulf. Guess it is true what they say.

Time flies when you’re happy.

Their days were amazingly happy. They were almost finishing filming the series, with only a few scenes to complete.

Mew was summoning his inner Tharn for the scene where he comes back home after breaking up with Type. It was a difficult scene to do, after all, Tharn was heartbroken and sad. Mew had told Gulf that he hated doing scenes like that one.

“I don’t like remembering the feeling of being broken” he had told Gulf.

He had said that even though those feelings weren’t his but Tharn’s, he could still remember feeling the same way not so long ago.

But he was a professional, and he would do the scene.

Gulf had come along with him as moral support, even though he didn’t have any scenes to film that day. He had known Mew would probably need him, so he wanted to be able to give him some comfort.

Seeing him cry once again had been painful for Gulf. His inner Type was crying as well, devastated for his boyfriend’s suffering. The sobs had been audible and loud, making everyone understand the level of pain he was into.

After the scene was over, Gulf rapidly went to where Mew was kneeling on the floor and took his arm, waiting for him to get up. He couldn’t wait to hug him; to tell him everything was ok… that they were ok.

The hug Mew gave him that day, was one of the tightest, most desperate ones. Like he wanted to make sure, Gulf wasn’t going anywhere.

But that wasn’t the only difficult scene left to film. Gulf could still remember that particular scene that took almost two days to film. They were exhausted, physically, and emotionally, but somehow they pull it through. They had each other for comfort, as the scene was heavy with a lot of mixed emotions for Tharn as well as for Type. They had to stop every now and then to adjust Gulf’s make up. Kaownah had to use a bit of pressure while strangling him, making his skin go red. Mew had been beyond worried while seeing his neck, despite Gulf assuring him he was alright.

Mew had been hiding his face on the crook of Gulf’s neck while hugging him when Gulf heard someone say:

- What are you doing? – P’Vee had asked.

Gulf had kept caressing Mew’s back, soothing him down.

- He was sad – Gulf had answered.

- So you comforted him, right?

- Yes

They had been left alone after that, leaving Gulf taking some strength from his boyfriend’s scent and feel. His inner Type had been calm, like sensing the ending of his and Tharn’s miserable stage.

But as complicated as the scene might have been, the most difficult thing for Gulf had been trying not to cry while seeing Mew happy tears for Type’s love confession.

- I never said I love you? – Type had asked.

- You never did – Tharn had confirmed.

- Then consider I already said it.

- Come on, Type. Don’t cheat – Tharn had whined – Say it again, naaaaa.

Tharn had looked at him with lost puppy eyes before repeating:

- Naaaaa?

- Listen carefully, I won’t repeat.

Type had reached for Tharn’s face, pulling him until their foreheads were pressed together.