Back together after for a long time is not easy
Some things might change but one of another didn't realize it, or he tried to pretend that all is okay
Particularly both of them living their lives in peace. For months after Gulf comes back, there are not any problems coming. Or it is just pretending to be okay.
Gulf spent his whole day at home, doing the household chores. Made breakfast, doing the laundry, ironing his own clothes, and his man's clothes.
Mew never asked him to do the household chores, he wants to Gulf to take a rest or hang out with his friends, but he chooses to stay at home. A good wife, right?
He will help to do the wash dishes every morning after breakfast and before going for work
Just an ordinary day is a happy life together
Mew starred at one by one the dried flowers in the frame. He never notices it from the beginning
"Why have you collected dried flowers? I can buy for you the fresh one every day"
"Stupid!" Gulf mumbling from the kitchen
Mew took one of them. At the background there is written something, he read it "You are my home"
Hearing those sentence Gulf run from the kitchen to the living room and grabbed the frame from Mew's hand, "Why are you reading this? You have never been done this before" He put back the frame on the desk
Mew laughed, "But where are these flowers come from?" He holds Gulf's hand
"You stupid! You send me this every day, so I kept this even they are dried" his voice softer at last sentence
"Really? You kept all the flowers?"
Gulf nodding shyly
How cute
He pulls the other man to sit on his lap, Mew wrapped his hands around Gulf's waist
"I should read the message behind the flower" He whispering to Gulf
"No need. I'll throw it all"
He is sulking. Cute
He pulled Gulf's chin so he can see his face clearly, then he kissed him. A slight kiss, at first
Then Gulf pulled Mew's neck. He asked more
He sucked it, Mew's tongue. Then he offers his own to Mew, they sucked each other
Mew holds Gulf'a shoulder, push him softly, "Enough" He wiped the saliva on Gulf's lip, "Let's take a breakfast"
He just can stare at him. He forcibly by himself sit on the couch and let Mew walked to the kitchen
Again. He takes the distance from me
He followed to the kitchen, sit next to him who is waiting for him to dig in together
The today breakfast menu is khao moo grob (rice with crispy pork belly)
Actually Mew is not a person who eats pork, but as long as his man who made it he will eat it. He will eat everything
Mew starts to dig into his breakfast. He eating while his left-hand slides down his phone to check up his work are settled
He moved his attention from his phone to Gulf who is coughing beside him. He caressing his back
YOU ARE READING
The Dried Flowers
General FictionI have looked at you in millions of ways and I have loved you in each How about you loving someone that triggered easily? Do you want to hold him? or do you want let him go? Their love never be easy