when we cross paths - mewgulf

take you home

[note: smut] ‼️

Gulf's pov

finally it's thursday.

Gulf grabbed his books and shoved it swiftly inside his bag.
He carried his bag, walking quickly towards the main gate.

"Someone's in a hurry, huh?" He heard Saint call from behind him. Gulf came to a halt and turned around to face Saint, "I need to go home early today. Mom might beat my ass if i don't show up for diner." I lied, guilt slowly consuming me.

Lying isn't my thing especially when it comes to my friends.

"Oh, okay then. Have a safe walk and don't let hot random guys kiss you." Saint jokingly said before waving good bye and then walking to a different way. I just huffed and continued walking.

As i continued walking, i started thinking about Mew... Again. He appeared in my dream, once, and everything felt so real.

—•—

Gulf hesitantly entered the club, the smell of smoke and alcohol lingered to his nose. He walked towards the nearest waiter, "Hi, sorry to bother you but do you know any guy named Mew that goes or works here?" I asked while scanning the surrounding.

"Wh-what's your business with him?" She mumbled, fear and worry flashing through her eyes. "H-he told me to meet him here." I said sheepishly.

What am i supposed to tell her? That i came here because i'm getting laid?

wait what?

"His room is located in the hallway, left side near the bathroom." She quickly said before returning to her job.

I walked towards the said hallway, passing by couples that are making out or grinding on the dance floor.

Once I've reached the hallway, there were two security guards blocking the door to Mew's room.
I walked towards the guards, my legs feeling a little weak because of their intimidating stares.

"Is this Mew's roo-"

"Is your name Gulf?" the Guards asked me while eyeing my body for any hidden weapons. I gave them a small nod. Both guards exchanged glances before letting me in.

I stepped inside, the room is very dark, neon signs and lights are the once producing lights. I walked closer, clearly unsure if i should be doing this.

Before i could continue walking, i felt a hand grab my waist and pulling me closer to him. My breath hitched, slowly putting my hand to the ones that is grabbing my waist.

Mew.

"I honestly feared that you wouldn't show up, Sweetheart." Mew whispered, lips pressed against the shell of my ear and giving it a small bite. I slowly turned around, clinging both arms around his neck, "Well... i showed up. do i have a reward?" I playfully asked while staring at his lips and back to his eyes.

"And why should i give you a reward?" Mew questioned while walking towards his office chair and placing me on his lap.

"Because i've been a good boy?" I said with an obvious tone while facing him and giving him a teasing eye-roll. Mew pinched my waist, making my back arch. "Do that again and i'm leaving." I warned with my arms folded.