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"You are gonna move into my house And I want it quick!" Type stopped breathing. He was lost. Indeed it was straightforward.
"What?" Type couldn't help but yell as tharn chuckled. Type gave the exact expression as he thought.
Firstly type was about to agree to move in with tee in tharn's house but tharn, on the other hand, made type a bit more confused.
Why does he want me to shift so quickly?
Is he jealous??
Does he like me?
Type's eyes widen as he thought about tharn liking him. He blushed but at the same time, he had to make sure to keep a serious expression on his cute face.
Tharn on the other hand eyed type with a glare. Yup, he has flowed into the sea of jealously. He didn't like anyone to be that close or friendly towards type except for tay since he was his desk partner.
"Answer!" Shouted tharn which made type snap out of his lovey-dovey thoughts and come back to the present.
"Huh?"
"What's your answer?" Tharn glared at the younger.
"Umm...sir..I....-" he couldn't finish his sentence when tharn interrupted him by saying.
"Are you rejecting me, little boy?"
Type blushed heavily when he heard tharn called him a little boy.
"Umm.....s...sir..I...." his words were caught in his throat for two reasons
First, he had to answer something which tharn was damn serious and second his handsomeness.
Tharn seemed angry, upset but he looked damn hot.
How can one look handsome when he's angry?
"Are you saying it or I....-" tharn held his hands to types shirt to unbuttons it. He opened the first two buttons while starting at the younger.
"What the hell! I think you are forcing me!" Type yelled while breathing heavily.
The angry and serious expression on tharn's face gradually subsided. Yeah, the younger was correct. He was doing nothing but forcing him to move into his house
"Okay then. I'm not forcing you." Tharn said as he started to button up types shirt.
Type left out a relieved sigh.
"But I want you to answer by tomorrow evening." Type's eyes widen in shock.
"Huh! So early?"
"Early? You've already taken 2 weeks to think. How much time you need more?"
"But-" he was again cut by tharn.
"No buts. Tomorrow I want an answer in the evening." Tharn said strictly.
"Sir-but I don't have your number. How am I suppose to contact you?"
"No need for that," Tharn smirked.
"Huh?"
"Because you will visit my home tomorrow." Type gulped. This is what he was scared of.
"No excuses. I'm serious and you should take it seriously too." Tharn made himself clear.
"O-Okay." Type sighed.
"Good. You better show up tomorrow or should I visit yours?" Tharn asked licking his lips.
"N-No. I'll go to your house." Tharn nodded.
"Good."
Tharn was about to take his leave when he remembered something more.
" Btw call me sir when we are in class otherwise tharn is fine for me." Type nodded for a few times so as tharn.
"I'll get going then, sweetheart." Tharn got a bit closer to type and pecked on his lips with a smirk. He knew type would die and type did. The younger stood there speechless.
"Tomorrow at 6 pm little boy." said tharn unlocking the door and slipped out of the cubicle.
Did he just give me a peck?
Like seriously??
Did he?
Did he??
Did he?????
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Next day 3 in the evening.
The next day it was almost 3 in the evening when type was sited on his bed list in his thoughts.
What should I do??
Agree?
What will he do when he comes to know that I'm in love with him?
Will he love me?
Will he get angry?
Should I ask him for some more time?
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Type was now in front of tharn's huge mansion. All those thoughts started playing in types head. He shook his head to concentrate on the present situation in which he was in.
You can do it type.
You can.
Type patted his cheek a few times before ringing the doorbell. It took a few minutes for the door to be answered.
"Ai type?" Win gave a boyish smile. Type smiled back and nodded.
Win lead him towards the couch to sit. Lhong on the other hand got a glass of water for type. Type took the glass to gulp down the water until it was empty.
"I think you are at the wrong time." Win smiled.
"Huh?" Type was confused.
"Yeah. I mean sir is not home."
"Oh, then miss Emma?" Type asked.
"She isn't home too." Type's eyes widen.
What the hell!
"Umm...where are they?" Asked type smiling a bit softly.
"Sir is at his company and ma'am and sir phana are gone to monthly pregnancy checkup of ma'am." Win finally let out.
"Is tharn home then?" Type raised his eyebrow.
Win nodded. "Yes, he is."
"This way I'll lead you to his room." Said win. Type smiled and nodded as he followed win.
"Here." Said win. Type eyed the huge door of tharn's master bedroom.
Win was about to knock but type stopped him.
"Umm.. I'll do it." Type smiled and win nodded.
"Okay." Win took his leave then.
Type breathed in and enters the room. He was shocked to see the bedroom. It was luxurious with all modern furniture. A huge mirror on the other side and a king-sized beg right in the center of the bedroom.
He never thought of this kind of luxurious things in his life. Just simple ones were enough for him. He walked forwards to eye everything but someone important was missing.
Yeah, it was none other than the owner of this master bedroom.
"Shocked?" Asked tharn from types back.
Type jumped a bit as he heard tharn's voice from his back. He gulped to turn his head back to eye the owner of the bedroom. As he turned his turned something unexpected was standing before him. He choked his saliva as he saw topless tharn standing before him with a grin on his handsome face.
"T-Tharn! Why you topless?" Asked type
"My body, I can wear anything." Tharn smirking.
"Umm yeah, I know but please can you wear something on top." Said type as he pointed tharns naked chest.
"Why?" Asked tharn.
"Because...-" he was cut off by tharn.
"Can't control yourself?"
"N-No. It's not that!"
"Then?" Asked tharn.
"Tharn If you aren't going to wear anything then...then I'm not letting you know my answer." Said type.
Tharn chuckled a bit.
"So childish."
"You want to know or not?" Asked type
" Fine, I'll wear something." tharn walked towards his closet and grabbed the t-shirt.
Type breathed out. His heart was beating unevenly into his chest. Feeling like it will pop out anytime when he eyed tharn.
"Well have a seat." Type nodded and sat on the coach.
"May I know your answer?"
"Umm....tha-...tharn i...I need some more time." Said type. Tharn's eyes narrowed towards the younger sitting on the couch.
He got up from the bed to walk towards the coach near type.
Type gulped as he saw tharn walking towards him with a smirk. He immediately got up from the coach and stood up. Tharn walked so close to the younger that now their faces were just inches apart. Type could feel tharns warm breath on his lips. He shivered. Tharn smiled.
"T-Tharn. What..you doing?" Asked type. Tharn turned them around as now type laid on his back on the bed and tharn above him
"Nothing just observing you."
"But you can observe me from far too."
"No. I want to observe you from here."
"T-Tharn. I think this is highly inappropriate!"
"I don't think so."
"But I think it is."
"Okay then I'll give you two options either move in here quickly or I'm going to announce in our faculty that we both are dating." Types eyes widen.
"W-What?"
"You heard it right."
"You..you wouldn't do that would you?
"I will if you won't agree."
"T-Tharn!"
"Yeah, baby!" Type shivered from the name.
"T-Tharn I'm type and not your baby."
"Ohh then you'll soon be if you don't answer me quickly."
Type gulped again he was now in a super fucked situation. He eyed tharn who was on him with a smile.
Before he could say tharn cut him off by saying....
"The choice is your baby!"
To be continued
July 10
(1700 words)