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twenty five

- Gulf -

"I didn't hear you cry last night, Gulf."

P'Mew welcomed me this morning with his smile, brighter than the morning sun. We moved the bed just as Mom suggested. I can say, it worked pretty well. 

"Wait. I think I did hear you." With knitted brows, eyes closed, index on his temple. "I hear you say, P'Mew, kiss me. Kiss me harder. I want you to put your hands on me, please. I beg you."

"P'Mew!!!!"

"Believe me, you did. I tried to cover your mouth but then you still--"

He wasn't able to finish his last sentence because I threw pillows at him. How dare is he to run his mouth like that!? Pervert, P'Mew!

"Let's go, Gulf."

I nodded at him and went before him as he is still to lock the door. We both have morning classes that's why the chase earlier was cut short but if we haven't, I swear I could have pulled every hair he has on his body. 

"Hey, Gulf. I got news."

I wasn't even able to put down my bag on my chair and there is Pete, already about to spill some tea. As I am a very curious cat, I quickly put down my back and faced him.

"What is it this time, Pete?"

He motioned Top to join the gathering. It looks like I am the only one left clueless about this one, huh?

"It's about New." said Pete.

It suddenly got my full attention but Top had interrupted.

"Wait. Before that, Gulf, are you hiding something from us?" Top raised his eye brow and that's the cue for telling them everything. Starting with a deep sigh, I confessed to them.

"Why didn't you tell us that you two are already living together? If we haven't planned crashing in your room, we wouldn't know that everybody has evacuated already." said Pete.

"What do you mean?" confused, I asked.

"Your roommate also left when you left. There's a post in front of the door. Why would he even move out if he's going to make that room all by himself? He's got lucky, to be frank. I' rather live alone than having a messy roommate like Pete." Pete glared at Top when he said those.

"Maybe he wants a roommate and moved in to a room with a single boarder." I said. Well, that's how I felt before; wanting to have a roommate, which I already have now. And it's P'Mew.

"Wait, you haven't still heard of the bigger news." 

"And that is?"

"I heard he moved in to the dorm.... same as yours."

I was surprised when I heard that. Like, seriously? Is he really following me? Now that we're on it, I remembered what I heard last Sports Fest. He is not, right? Why would he even follow me? 

The class has already started and my mind can't stop thinking about New. Right, he used to fix my bed before. I mean, whenever I went back home, my bed is already arranged. I used to leave them all messed up but when I returned, viola. Everything is in place. I once told him to just leave it be but he just said he can't stand the sight of a messy bed. 

Oh my god. 

Is he the one who stole my missing underwears, too? 

Oh shit. Shit.

What else? Let's stitch the pieces. Let's try to remember the things he did before, Gulf. This could lead us to the conclusion that he really is a stalker.