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"Honey, I'm home!" Mew called out when he walked into his beautiful, three story home.

It was his and Air's one year anniversary, so Mew left work early to grab some flowers. He came home around 8:00pm just to go to dinner and spend the evening with Air, but as soon as he stepped into their house, he knew something was wrong.

Mew looked around, noticing an unfamiliar pair of men's shoes by the door. The next thing he noticed was the trail of clothing leading to his living room. Mew dropped his bag and the bouquet of roses, following the path of clothing to find Air on the couch with another man. Mew was paralyzed.

"Get out," Mew growled at them.

They turned to look at Mew, Air jumping up and wrapping herself in a blanket, "Mew what're you doing here so early?"

"What're you  doing fucking someone else?!" Mew snapped back.

They guy got off of the couch and started dressing himself, "Woah there, buddy. Calm down."

'You can't go to jail. You can't go to jail. You can't go to jail.' was on repeat in Mew's head.

"First of all, I'm not your buddy. Second of all, get the hell out of my house!" Mew was fuming, "And take her with you!"

When the other guy was gone, Air walked up to Mew, the heartbroken man simultaneously backing away. She made herself cry, trying to muster up some sort of excuse, "Baby, I'm so sorry."

Mew shook his head, "On our one year anniversary? Really?"

Air sighed, "I'm so sorry, baby. You know I love you, it was just a stupid mistake!"

"No," Mew clenched his jaw, ready to go off of the woman in front of him, "A mistake is forgetting where you left your car keys. Sleeping with someone is not a mistake, it's a choice. And you do not love me. You love my body and my money and the way I would pamper you. You don't actually give a shit about me, so you can leave." He took a deep breath and started to make his way to the stairs, "I'm giving you three days and I want you out."

"But-"

"But nothing!" Mew snapped, "This was my house before you moved in and it's still my house now that you're leaving. So you can figure out where to go."

Air broke down in real tears this time, not because she wanted to stay with Mew, but more so that she was going to have to pay for her own things now. Mew just walking away from the mess of a woman that was now sitting on the floor, going up to his bedroom, shutting the door behind him, and taking off his jacket. He removed his tie and unbutton a few buttons of his shirt before falling onto his bed and unlocking his phone.

Gulf was enjoying his Saturday evening at Mild's place with a few friends when he got a text from his boss.

P'Mew: Gupi?

Confused as to why his boss was texting him on his day off, Gulf replied.

Gupi<3: Hey, P'Mew. What's up?
P'Mew: We're friends, right?

Gulf gulped as he read the word "friends" over and over, knowing that he wanted to be more than just friends.

Gupi<3: Yeah, of course. Is something wrong?
P'Mew: Can you meet me at Vesper?
Gupi<3: Right now?
P'Mew: Nevermind. I'm sorry, you're probably busy.
Gupi<3: Nonono. I'll be there in 15 mins

Gulf announced his leave to his friends, much to their disappointment. He left anyways, arriving at the bar fifteen minutes later to find Mew sitting at the bar with a glass of scotch, his cheeks wet with tears. Shocked, Gulf hurried over to his boss, instantly placing a hand on Mew's back in a comforting manner.