Pursue

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Gulf's POV:

As usual, it was Sunday, and my boyfriend and I decided to hang out together. First, we went to a shopping mall and were just roaming around when I saw my favorite shoes displayed there in front. I'm a big fan of these shoes, and I was desperately waiting to see them personally.

"Mew, please come with me," I said, dragging him in, and he let me do that.

"What's the price of this?" I asked the salesman, and he just looked at us with a weird expression.

"We can't tell you," the salesman replied.

"Why?" Mew asked, raising his eyebrows, looking at the guy.

"Why do you need to know when you can't buy it?" the salesman retorted.

"We are just asking you. There's nothing wrong with that," Mew replied in his loud tone, and I got scared, holding his hands.

"Get out," the guy said, turning to another side, when suddenly someone spoke up.

"Wait till I complain about this shop," Mew began to argue with the guy, when a lady came in between.

"Hey, you just shut your mouth," a beautiful, classy girl scolded him, and the sales boy looked down.

"Oh my goddess, I'm really sorry on his behalf. Please forgive him. You can keep it as an apology. Hey, pack it in his size," the girl said, and the sales boy looked at me angrily.

"What's your size?" He asked.

"Not his... Ask his size," the girl smiled at Mew, and it made me angry that she was flirting with my boyfriend.

"Nine," Mew said, which angered me a lot, how could he accept any girl's gift who's hitting on him?

"Y-you," before I could say anything, he signaled me to shut my mouth and accepted it. Walking out of there, I released his hands and began to move away angrily.

"Baby, stop," he tried to stop me, and I didn't realize that I was in the middle of the road, and a bike was coming in my direction. Instead of moving away, I was just thinking about what to do, but thankfully, my boyfriend immediately pushed me and began to walk slowly.

As he came closer, he raised his hands to slap me but stopped when I covered my face in fear. Holding my hands, he began to drag me.

Silently, we reached our apartment, and I was just sitting down on the couch crying while he was yelling at me, saying that it was too irresponsible for me to do that.

"Why did you take that girl's gift? Do you also like her?" I said, slapping his cheeks, which landed hard on him.

"Shut up! There's no one in this world I can like. That lady was the owner of that shop, and she knew that a customer relationship officer was secretly doing an inquiry over there, that's why she did that. Don't be stupid. Even if someone likes someone, they don't just randomly give them things, at least not rich people."

"Liar."

"I'm not lying. Actually, I have worked in many shops like that, so I know these things and that secret officer too," he said, holding my hands, preventing me from hitting him.

"You don't like anyone? You like me only?"

"Stupid, I don't even know her face, neither I'm ever gonna meet her, and the second thing, I don't like you... I love you and only you. Except for my mom, granny, and you, I really don't care about anyone in this world. I love you. You are my friend, boyfriend, husband, and even god. I don't believe in god too. You are my everything. You don't need to doubt me. For you, I'm ready to burn this whole world. You just need to be mine and mine forever. Even though you are already mine, just keep this in mind," he said, looking at me, and all I could do is hug him.

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