" FUCK, MARRY, KILL " [MEWGULF]

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Gulf waited infront of the gates, heart beating fast in his chest. He was waiting for Mew, for their date. He gripped his bag tightly and gulped down hard. He never hung out with other people for this reason before. Thousands of possibilites raced across his mind.

What if he says something weird? What if Mew hates his laughter? What if he's actually a weirdo?

What if Mew knows about him?

Gulf pushed his thoughts away, feeling it would be a bad idea to keep on caring about it. Thankfully he was interrupted by a voice beside him.

"Gulf!" Mew smiled, rushing towards the younger.

Gulf turned his head and gave out a smile too. It felt nice smiling to Mew for some reason.

"Hey, you ready?" Mew asked, adjusting his bag which was hanging on one of his shoulder. He seemed kind of nervous too.

"Y-yeah, I'm always ready!" Gulf assured him, he cringed at his own tone.

Mew chuckled, "alright, I'll lead the way for you."

They arrived at an Ice cream parlor. It was small and cozy, the walls was beige and flooring was wood. There are a few small tables and seat arranged nicely. On the back from the cashier, there was a small stair that led to the second floor where you can seat and enjoy the town's view.

Gulf was surprised Mew even know this place, it was an old shop he used to come by when he was small.

He must've googled it.

"Welcome! Let me get your order please!" The worker greeted, a cup already in hand.

The two males proceeded to order their ice cream and payed for it, well Mew did. First Mew insisted to pay for them, but Gulf wanted to pay too, Mew disagrees and payed anyway. Gulf didn't complain, just his luck.

They went upstairs and sat near the edge of the balcony. They chatted about alot of things, Gulf loved how Mew just flow into the conversations he was a simple and open minded person. He loved to talk and tell stories, different from Gulf who needs to think about what he needs to talk about first so he doesnt messes up.

"What I like about this town is the sunset view," Mew said taking a lick at his mocca ice cream. "It seems so orange over here, then suddenly it turns into this beautiful lilac."

Gulf shot an adoration look at him unconsciously. He felt butterflies on his stomach that sent him to cloud nine. He can feel he was warming up towards the older. But somewhere in the back of his mind he felt what he is feeling was wrong.

"I can't believe a big guy like you care about the skies" Gulf fiddled with the spoon scooping up the ice cream to his mouth.

"Hey, bigger guys are much more caring! Its just nature." Mew teased, he bumped his shoulders to the younger. Gulf felt electricity from the touch, it has always been like that ever since their first kiss.

Yikes.

They both continue their chatter and laughter, learning more about each other in the end. Gulf gave him his phone number and sns, so did Mew.