Mew was busy scrolling through his phone while waiting for their order to arrive. He sighed.
A lot of rumors, a lot of speculations, a lot of noise across all the social networking sites about the relationship status between him and Tul.
Yet inste...
"C'mon teerak! You look so sexy." Mew said with a laughter, hyping his boyfriend up.
Tul, only wearing his white brief, laughed as he took the cake that Mew bought for him on his hands, "This is funny." He laughed.
Mew snapped a candid photo using his camera: Tul laughing while standing on his side, looking at the cake.
Tul frowned, "I'm not ready yet!"
Mew laughed, "This first one is for my eyes only." And winked. A thought suddenly came to him as he stared at Tul's photo.
"What about I opened another account?" He asked Tul.
The blonde man looked at him, "What do you mean?"
Mew sat on the sofa with a look of adoration on his eyes for his sexy teerak that is standing wearing only a piece of cloth. He placed his hand on Tul's hips, "I want to share what we have to the world." He said.
Tul frowned, "That's ridiculous."
"Why would it be? As long as we won't be seen on the photo then everything's fine, right?" He said with a smile. "Let me show you off to the universe."
Tul stared at the innocence on his lover's face. Mew had been doing everything for him since then. Pouring all his attention to him, the efforts, the sincerity of his every words.
Tul placed the cake down the small table on his side. He turned his attention back to Mew and cupped the man's face with his palm. Is he being unfair to him all this time?
"Do it." With Tul's permit, a wide smile, wider that the pacific ocean or the atlantic ocean or whatever ocean it is, erupted on Mew's face.
Mew stood up, his hand still resting on his teerak's hips, Tul on the other hand encircled his arms around Mew's neck.
"Thank you." Mew mumbled, brushing the tip of his nose on Tul's before laughing softly yet warmer than the sun.
"Let's start this birthday photoshoot?"
Laughter echoed inside the four-cornered apartment. Every snap of the camera, every smile, Mew doesn't know if it's really Tul's birthday or must be his? His surprise or even the gift cannot be compared on all the emotion Tul is stirring inside of him.
Tul sat on the sofa, he placed the cake infront of him covering what is needed to be covered. He slightly tilted his head up to look at Mew, who's squatting infront of him, "Like this?" He asked.
Mew nodded staring at Tul's eyes across the lense of the camera, "I love you." He said with a smile.
Tul smiled widely, feeling all the butterflies in his stomach. Mew pressed the shutter button, capturing the moment.
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Mew smiled as he looked at the final outcome of the photo. How can his teerak be so perfect, almost looking like an angel.
Tul dipped his finger on the cake, scooping the icing. He placed the sweet cream in between his lips, licking it as soon as Mew's eyes went back to him, "Time to eat the cake?" He teased.
The camera man slash his boyfriend, placed the camera down the small table beside the cake as he sat down on the floor, "Let me taste. Is it sweet?" He asked, going along with Tul's naughty antics.
He grabbed Tul's messy hand that is full of icing and quicky pulled the man on top of his lap.
"I think it's much sweeter this way---" Tul said before pressing his lips against Mew's, intertwining their tongues, sharing each other's saliva, biting and licking the corner of each other's lips.
Mew reached his hand over the cake on the table and grabbed an almost handful amount of cake. He smeared it on Tul's chest down to the man's abs.
He cut their kiss. Both of them panting, as if they run a few miles. "Look what mess you made here in my apartment." Tul said.
Mew brushed the remaining icing on his finger on Tul's lips, "I'll clean it up." He retorted before claiming his teerak's lips once more. As he grew enough of Tul's tasty lips, Mew's kisses then travelled down to the man's neck, licking all the smeared cake clean.
As he reached the blonde's erected nips, he encircled his tongue around it, nibbling, sucking and even gently biting it. Tul answered it all with a couple of suppressed moans as his lover shifted from one nip to the other, carefully noting that every part of Tul should be worshipped equally.
Mew cupped his teerak's lower cheek and gave it a gentle squeeze over the cloth. He saw Tul's hardness leaking in front. He gently pushed Tul down the hard floor, letting him lay on his back comfortably before making his way down on Tul's leaking rod.
He pulled the man's brief down as he stared at his hard work. Tul squirmed, "Not the---." He said but before he could even finish his words, Mew swallowed him whole.
Mew stared at Tul's face, memorizing every corner of it, not getting tired of seeing every expression Tul makes.
If there is one thing that he would want to forget last, that is Tul's face. Heck! he can even exchange everything he can offer just to stay this close to him always, just to stay connected to him... just to be the only one he loves — the only one who completes him.
He gave Tul's forehead a butterfly kiss as he tucked him in between his arms.
Mew immediately took his phone and opened his instagram, only to create a new account. It took him a while to think of a better suiting name for the ig account.
He glanced at Tul's sleeping face, reminiscing their younger years. It's funny whenever he thinks about it. They started as best friends who are afraid of admitting their feelings for they are scared of ruining what they have. Guess, them growing into who they are now eventually lead them to each other. Cringe as it seems, he would love to call it fate.
Mew smiled as he finally thought of a name for his personal account, 'grow as we go.'
He wants the world to see how they would grow as they go and travel the world together.
Of course, his first post would be the main reason why he created the account, 'His universe.'
No matter how world oppose him, belittle him, even if they turn their back on him as long as he have his universe with him, he doesn't care. Tul holds a bigger part of him than everyone else.
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The remaining days of Mew's vacation was fully all about touring with Tul, dinner dates with Tul, going on a swimming with Tul, sleeping beside Tul, cheering Tul on his thesis.
They don't want to miss each other that much that they use all of the remains of Mew's vacation like two sticks glued together.
When the day for him to return to Thailand came, Tul sent him off.
As he went back to Thailand, all his pending works welcomed him. Well, he's too rejuvenated that no matter how many paper works, acting works, and guesting there is, he did not even feel exhausted at all.
Though of course, the rumors about him and Tul became much louder after Tul posted his birthday photoshoot tagging his account on it.
Was he mad? Did he get stressed because it stirred a much greater rumor added to him calling Tul baby once and the newly created account of his? He chuckled inside his head, why would he? At the very least, everyone knows that he's the only one with his teerak all throughout that hot photoshoot.
He grinned as he read the script for his next Thai lakorn. Talk about a proud boyfriend.