Love That's Ugly (Completed)

Choker

Gulf pushed Mew out of his room and locked the door. He could still feel his heart hammering like crazy in hua chest. It had been so close. He picked up his broken laptop and put it on the table. He would have to get repaired. His mind had gone blank when Mew opened it. The fear was so intense that he had decided breaking the thing would be a better option. He was really angry with Mew. Why did he have to be so stubborn about it? Next day wasn't any better. Things were tense between Mew amd Gulf. Mew had gone to office without eating breakfast. Vegas had been curious about the fight but Gulf just told him it was nothing.

"Gulf, I leased an apartment so I'll be moving out tomorrow."

"Really? I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too."

"Can't you just stay here?"

Vegas laughed at that, "No, Gulfie. I can't. I have already intruded enough."

"You'll visit, right?"

"Of course. You're my best friend."

"Let's have farewell party for you tonight."

Vegas smiled, "Costume party?"

Gulf's face brightened at the idea, "Definitely."

So both them get busy with preparing for the party. They cook lots of delicious food and dessert and buy pretty clothes to wear. After getting ready they were waiting for Mew to come home. They had informed him about the party which he agreed to attend but refused to dress up. Mew came back a bit earlier than usual. He freshened up while Gulf and Vegas were busy in the kitchen with dessert. He changed into casual shirt and jeans. He came to the living room and stopped in his track when he took in what Gulf was wearing.

"What the hell are you wearing, Gulf?"

Gulf twirled around, "Don't I look pretty?"

Mew stared at him open mouthed, "Stop twirling."

Gulf pouted, "Why?"

"Are you wearing a choker?"

"Yup. Isn't it beautiful?"

Mew turned towards Vegas, "Did you buy it for him?"

Vegas said nervously, "Not really."

They ate the food and cake in tense silence. Vegas wanted to get out of here. He could feel Mew's anger radiating towards him. Gulf was munching on food happily oblivious to the growing tension.

Vegas spoke first, "I have to go out to meet my friends for couple of drinks. Don't wait for me. Bye." And he rushed off.

Mew cleared the dishes and turned towards Gulf, "Are you stupid?"

"Why are you talking to me like that?"

"Why are you going around wearing that?"

"Because it's pretty."

"Do you have any idea what is that doing to me?"

Gulf looked at him in confusion, "Huh?"

"You're doing this deliberately, aren't you?"

"I don't understand."

"Gulf kanawut, you're driving me crazy."

"Am I? Why?"

Mew smirked, "Should I tell you, bub?"

"Yes."