bad habits

With Mew not answering his texts, Gulf had to appeal to his more primal nature.

He twisted the red hairband around his wrist onto his fluffy bangs, pushing them up into a little ponytail. "You look so cute like this, Yai Nong," Mew had told him, almost a year ago, as they sat knee to knee in the practice room.

"I could just eat you up."

"I'm not edible," Gulf said, going pink and shy. Mew had simply hmmed in a low voice and left it at that, but Gulf never forgot what Mew liked because he always wanted to please him.

He took a haphazard selfie and posted it, directly mentioning Mew.

I don't know what happened, but good night.

or: Gulf had never been good with people being angry at him.

☆ #5 in habits 09|09|2021