Crossing The Line [MEWGULF FIC]

INTRO

How could one describe Gulf Kanawut?

Upon first observation, one might say he was quiet and shy while others may have taken him as cold and emotionless.

But when Mew Suppasit took his first look, he thought one thing and one thing only:

Don't fall in love.

Gulf immediately intrigued Mew. Surrounded by a bunch of people, yet Mew has never seen him around. Was he new? Or had he just never crossed paths with him?

Mew wanted to talk to him, but he shouldn't.

Don't make things worse for yourself Mew.

So he didn't.

At least not until auditions.

Mew had just wanted to play the role of San, heck he was on the older side and he could easily pull it off. Mew was definitely not aiming for Tharn...yet somehow he found himself in his 8th read through for Tharn with the 8th different man trying to pull off the character of Type.

But then he saw him...the man from the lobby. Gulf Kanawut. And from the nervous jitters...it was evident he was a newbie. But it came as a surprise for Mew that Gulf was the best actor he had been paired up with yet.

He felt such intense chemistry from the second they locked eyes, and he knew that Gulf was his favorite yet. What he didn't know was that he had made Gulf blush so hard that his ears turned red.

After being asked by the casting directors who he chose as his favorite, he immediately went with Gulf. Little did he know:

Gulf picked him as well.

Don't fall in love Mew. Not again.

It was Mew's mission. This time around he would do things differently. He wouldn't let himself become too vulnerable. He would do fan service but keep his distance.

He would not make the same mistakes.