" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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The next few days was only Gulf seducing the Mew suppasit. Which turns out to be the new drummer at the school's band. There goes the fangirl, through the roof.

He tried to build Mew up by multiple ways. From kissing his cheeks, touching his chest, or by wrapping his hands around the tallers neck.

But he bet what drove Mew crazy was the day he wore tight jeans. The jeans hugged him on the right places (re: his ass).

Honestly, Gulf was proud to have a big butt. It jiggled everytime he walk a little too fast, and he knows it drove everyone to the edge of the galaxy.

That day he saw Mew was sitting alone at the library. Gulf was debating wether he should come up and straddle him or not. Because, he dont think it was that far to the relationship, okay? (There was hardly any relationship to begin with ><)

But he didn't care, might as well play with him for awhile before weekend comes tomorrow.

Mew was focused on reading a book, it was a light psychological-mystery genre. His attention was interrupted when a hand lifted his book away from him, and his lap felt something soft.

Oh, he also notices someone was sitting on him of course.

"Hey Meww," Gulf purred while attaching his cheeks to the latter. "Wacha reading?"

Gulf bored eyes scanned at the book he was holding,

a murder mystery huh? Interesting.

"What are you doing, Gulf?" Mew asked the boy on his lap.

Gulf pouted at his question, "What do you mean?"

"I- I mean, why are you on my lap?" Mew asked slightly panicking. The effect of the younger boy had at him was wild.

Cute. Gulf smirked internally.

"Aw, you don't want me here? I should go then.." Gulf eyes were glassy now, he was using his big doe eyes to get his sympathy.

Damn, he should thank Mild for reminding him about his eyes.

It seems to hit Mew hard on the heart though, because his pulse just sky-rocketed.

Bambi eyes always work. Always.

"NO! I mean, no- no its alright," Mew fumbled, "you can stay on my, er.. lap?"

Gulf then smirked and grinned, "Yaay! I wuv you Meww~"

He then hugged Mew, and surprisingly Mew was hugging him back lightly.

"Meww~" Gulf purred again, he leaned over to whisper at Mew's ear "you're such a turn on y'know that?"

Then, like he flicked a switch, it poked his backside. Gulf widen his eyes, but sent him a smirk afterwards. Mew was sort of blushing, Gulf wouldnt know though, because he can't really see any colour on his cheeks.

"Oho? What's this?" Gulf teased. He wiggled his ass a little bit. Feeling the hard on Mew had beneath him.

Mew didnt respond anything. He was too busy calming himself down, which didn't really work. Sweat was starting to form on his forehead.