(Completed ✔)
Khrū (Thai) - teacher;
a MewGulf/TharnType fanfic where Mew is Gulf's college professor.
Gulf has a son; Mew has a daughter.
Gulf's girlfriend left him. Mew is married.
Hope you guys will like it, as usual! :)
Started: July 10, 2020.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
👨❤️💋👨
God fucking finally. He's passed his exam since Mew's already texted him and he's relieved that the elder seems just as eager as him.
Luckily, Panit seems excited to go over to Techno's house and his friend just wiggles with his eyebrows suggestively, when he picks the small one up, whispering a Panit can stay with me for the night before strolling off with the younger.
Taking a deep breath, Gulf doesn't know what to expect. Mew told him to wear something nice and Gulf expects that to mean some actual pants and a dress shirt since all the younger people ever wear are sweatpants and hoodies.
He has parted his hair, wanting to look extra nice tonight, although technically, he knows he doesn't have to impress the elder. Still, he's been teased and tortured by him all these weeks, so Gulf decides to put in extra effort to make Mew's mouth water.
He puts on his black dress shirt that's tight enough to outline his muscles, tugging it into jeans that show off his thighs. He's thankful that he hasn't thrown away the slacks that he's worn to his cousin's wedding because they suit the outfit perfectly.
Just when he's done, he hears his phone ring, so he picks up and of course, Mew's already at his doorstep, waiting outside the apartment.
After rushing down the stairs, he takes a moment to calm down his breathing. He feels like he's a teenager again, going on his first date with his high school crush. It's ridiculous, really; Mew's turning 31 next year, so he probably isn't looking for a greenhorn like Gulf's, who's had sex with like two people and then had his son and never really spent a night with someone else. It's all a bit daunting and Gulf tells himself to be a man and act like a grown-up.
Mew looks like a prince. He's not wearing anything different from his usual attire but there's a different aura around him when Aura isn't around. Confidence is oozing out of him, his lopsided smirk making Gulf feel all sorts of things. He'd probably do anything Mew asked of him.
"Hey" Mew greets him, letting his gaze travel over the younger so obviously that Gulf wants to squirm, feeling it burn his skin. "You look good in tight-fitting clothes, you should wear them more often."
"It's a hassle. I can't move as well in them and Panit is currently in the phase of wanting to grab anything, so hoodies are just practical" Gulf notes, once they get in the car.
"I guess I'll have to take you out on enough dates to see you in these clothes, then" Mew hums.
"Please do" Gulf chuckles bashfully. "Although I don't have many clothes like these."
"Then I'll take you shopping next time. My treat."
"Didn't know you wanted to be my sugar daddy," Gulf teases.
"I think we both know you're too proud to let that happen" the elder laughs. "You wouldn't let me spoil you, even if I wanted to."
"You're not wrong" Gulf snorts in amusement. "Where are we going by the way?"
