Cruel Summer

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The after party for the fashion week had just kicked in.

Gulf was wearing the theme outfit for the brand he represented. Almost all of the famous faces you'll see in the on TV or the internet were here, be it an international celebrities, singers, models, or even influencers.

"Gulf you can't be too drunk!" Bow who had been invited as well whisper-yelled to Gulf.

Gulf on the other hand did not mind her at all and down another glass of champagne.

"Do you want to try tequila?" He asked Bow. Both her cheeks were red hinting his intoxication.

"No and please quit it. We still have another hour in here." Bow said and took Gulf's shot glass.

"Aw whyyyy!" Gulf complain childishly. Bow hands the shot glass to a server passing by.

"I need you to stay sober with me." Bow said keeping an eye on Gulf.

"Relax Bow! Even Doja Cat is drunk as hell! I bet Riri would have been too if she's not preggo." Gulf said nonchalantly.

Bow could do nothing but let Gulf down every alcohol he sees.

"Hey! Hey! Enough!" Bow exclaimed when she sees Gulf can't even stand straight.

"What's wrong with you?" She said petulantly.

"Woahhh! The most chill person I've known can get maaad?" Gulf teased.

"Hey! I'm not mad! I just don't want to drag you outta here." Bow defended.

"I'm not drunk yetttt!" Gulf laughed when there is nothing funny at their situation.

A couple of models had gone home and other celebrities went to have their own exclusive party that the both of them got invited to. However, they both agreed that they would not attend so they pulled a lame excuse.

"How come you don't slur?" Bow asked curiously.

"I told you Bowwww! I'm not drunk yetttt. I just can't feel the earth being stable. Is there an earthquake?" Gulf answered.

"That's it. We'll go home." Bow decided and tug Gulf beside her.

"I don't want to stay in your hotel suite ohkaaaay?" Gulf was dragging each sentence out which would have been cute if he's not a 24 years old grown ass adult.

"Whyyyyy?" Bow mimicked his tone indignantly.

Gulf went closer to her ear and loudly said "because will get papz and they'll think we're dating. And no offense but yuck!" Gulf stuck out his tongue to prove his point.

"Bowww? Wawhy? Efrething terning?" Gulf stopped walking and just in time for him to fall, Bow caught him. The alcohol must have its late effects on him.

"I swear to God you'll owe me a big time for this."  Bow murmured. Their bodyguards spotted them and helped Bow, who was struggling to hold their weight, handle Gulf.

"Take him to my car before he throws up everywhere." Bow asked the one supporting Gulf's weight.

Gulf turns to the bodyguard and yelps "MEWWWWW!" Mistaking the guard that's holding him up for the man he left a couple of months ago.

Bow immediately covers Gulf's mouth and very carefully said "get it together. Mew's not here."

Gulf looks sad and did not bother talking again as the bodyguard steered him to the parking area. Good thing they have parked in the back, away from the paparazzi.

The bodyguard was met by a man who unhinged himself from the car he was leaning.

"I'll take it from here." He said to the bodyguard.

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