3rd person POV
"Are you fucking serious that bastard attacked me" miles states holding the ice pack up to his now swollen black eye, lips cracked and bloody, purple bruises all over his face and arms, stomach wrapped cracked rib, and big lump on his forehead
"I uh I see that sir but you called them a slur and a rule in the city is we accept all" the sherif says coming from behind miles
"Are you fucking serious there only words and why is he getting mad I didn't call him the fa*" miles screams as he turns around and hisses in pain
The sherif looks towards gulf who sat there hand cuffs on hands on his lap and not a scratch on his body while mew sat beside him talking with an officer
"Look mate you'll only make yourself look bad by pressing charges I'm not saying don't do whatever you'd like but you didn't listen to the rules either" the sherif says and miles looks at gulf then back at the sherif who was now walking away
"Sir do you wanna press chargers yes or no"
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"Thank you" mew bows to the officer as they took the hand cuffs off of gulf who rubs his wrist
"Come on" gulf says eyes darting towards miles who was walking towards the door with his crutches, Mew hums and follows gulf out of the station where they met miles and the rest of his friends
"He's changed so much how can he let someone hurt his friend" gulf hears and mews eyes widened and he sighs grabbing gulfs shirt
"Come on ignore it don't your wrist already hurt" mew asked and gulfs eyes darted towards his red marked up wrist then back at mew making sudden eye contact with his boyfriend
"Yes they hurt but what hurts more is people talking about my boyfriend and him not defending himself so you do it or myself" gulf says and mews sighs
"Is more complicated than that-"
"HOW MUCH MORE COMPLICATED CAN IT BE" gulf screams the frustration clear in his voice, mew sighs again
"It's not like I don't want to I just... can't" he states trying not to scream out the words he's been holding in for years
Gulf looks at mew then turns and stride towards the group of people who flinches as they see gulf
"You fucktards... what you think you can bully what's mine Huh he may not defend himself but I most certainly will you little miss gingerbread before you even think of coming for my boyfriend find a better wig and a better outfit it's not the 1600's anymore... you Mr crippled unless you want your eyes to match I suggest you shut the hell up... you Mrs how can he let someone hurt his friends your lucky I respect women and god I'm am sorry for this sentence but this bitchy funky ass attitude won't get your ugly ass nowhere.. and you Mr green giant speak up for you to be around a group of people who joke same sex couples don't you think it's weird to be painting your nails and not just that weirding rainbow everything Hm that's suspicious that's weird"
Gulf points at each and every person he talks about a angry expression on his face as he does, No one speaks after making gulf let out a chuckle
"Huh.. Oh right cause I thought some broke bitches said something about me and my baby" gulf finished and walks towards mew grabbing the shocked man's wrist dragging him towards his car which mew drove here
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"High schools a bitch.. but why didn't you just tell me that baby I'm not a down low type of gal" gulf says as he runs his hand through mews washed and blow dried hair
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Falling For Your Size
Fanfiction"Mr. Kanawut" mew spoke, gulf hands dug into his hoodie pocket as he looked up slightly at mew "No.. the girls weren't looking at you with weird eyes" gulf spoke looking back down at his feet making mew scoff "I didn't ask that" mew commented stan...
