Love❤ ('Thai' BL One Shots)

Dangerous (MewGulf)

Gulf's POV

I'm walking down the street when somebody bumps into me. "Sorry-" he continues running away.

I noticed sweat dripping down his neck, I noticed his veiny hands and amazing figure.

I also couldn't help but notice the police who were coming after him. Without thinking I step in front of them, making them trip. "Sorry-" I say after getting about million death stares from them.

Mew's POV

Somehow I managed to escape. I'm now on my way back home. My sister must be worried sick. I'm never out that long.

I knew that Ming calling me to give him his cut was fishy, especially since the police locked him up last week. They probably offered him a release deal if he rats on anyone. And to no surprise he did.

"Mew! I was so worried." My sister hugs me and then scolds me for coming late so my dinner is now cold. I apologize and she heats it up for me.

Gulf's POV

I'm still thinking about that guy. Who was he? Why can't I get him out of my head? Why was he running away? He seemed poor, did he steal anything?

"Sir? Sir?" I look towards the door to see my assistant come in. "Are you okay? I've been calling you for a while."

"I'm fine Tay. What's going on?" "Well I've come to report about this week's sellings. Sadly I have to say our sales dropped compares to last week's..."

I sigh. Damn, what is it with people not needing weapons anymore?

"Please tell me that at least the club's doing good?" He smiles. "I'm happy to say we got more new customers and two new dancers as well sir."

At least one of my buisnesses it improving. "Thank you Tay. Before you leave. Could you please find someone for me? It may be hard."

"Sure sir." I explain to him where and when the mistery guy bumped into me so he can find him on security cameras nearby. He nods, no questions asked and leaves. He's used to not knowing the reason behind his tasks.

Mew's POV

"Come on man, it'll be fun. You didn't go out with us for quite a while now."

"I know, I know. It's just that I've been busy working. And truth be told I feel really tired."

"No excuses. No work tonight. Just come with us. We'll be at our usual place."

"I don't know Tee..."

"Come on. I heard they got a new girl..."

I sigh. "Okay... See you at 10." I hang up and throw my phone on the bed. I don't feel like going out tonight.

I also don't feel like watching the girls dance and others throw themselves at me. I feel bad for rejecting them but I am gay so I want them to know right away they're just wasting their time.

Gulf's POV

I'm at the VIP part of my club. I'm not here for the girls, I never am. I'm here to look for potential customers for my other business and to supervise.

It's a little past 10 PM so I'm getting bored. I think I'll just leave and go to the gay bar across the street. Then I suddenly change my mind.

At the front door I see the guy from yesterday. Instead of leaving I walk to the bar and sit next to him and his two friends.

The two of them are very loud opposite to him who just looks like he wants to escape sometime soon.

Mew's POV

I notice a rich-looking dude staring at me from about a meter away. When he notices me he smiles and sits closer. My body clenches as he looks like someone I would want to mess with.

At the same time, on the other hand, he looks handsome. His slightly too long hair falls perfectly on his forehead and his commited face makes him kind of hot.

"I don't usually see you here... Did they drag you here or have I just not had any luck before?" he asks smiling. I feel like a nervous wreck as I answer: "Well I'm not here very often. In fact I'm leaving now too."

I stand up, search for my friends and when I see them dancing I feel relief; I sneak out. Or at least I try to.

The rich guy follows me out and walks with me down the street. "So, what's your name?" "I'm Mew." "I'm Gulf. Nice to meet you." He pauses to see if I'd say something. I don't.

I just stop and stare at him. He looks curious while I just stay silent as I admire his face features. Shit, he's really good looking.

Gulf's POV

He's staring at me in silence. This gives me the chance to observe his muscly body. He's wearing a T-Shirt so his veiny arms are up for me to admire.

I like this but I get bored of the silence. "So, how about we cross the street and walk the other side for a while. I think there's a bar you'd like."

He looks at me suspiciously but nods. "Sure, let's go." We enter the club in no time and as soon as we do I drag him straight to the dance floor. He seems hesitant but soon lets go.

Mew's POV

The next thing I know our bodies are grinding against each other and our hands are travelling all across tge other's body.

At one point I have enough. I escape to the bathroom and when I return he's at the bar holding a drink for me. The first one is followed by a few more and soon enough we both seem tipsy.

We leave the bar not really knowing where we're headed to. I see we're passing a dark alley when he pulls me into it.

Gulf's POV

I press him against a wall. "So, Mew..." "Gulf..." I trace his arms with my finger then hold his waist with one hand and his neck with the other.

He leans his head slighlty sideways as he copies me. He pulls me closer and we kiss. My lips soon travel to his neck and he asks: "My place or yours?"

"You have no idea what you're getting yourself into." "Neither do you." "Well then my place it is..."

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I'm sorry it's so long. I kind of got into it. They'll probably get a part two (if you agree) cause I think it'd be interestjng to see how things fold out.