《Your Fault (TharnType)》9
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Room 807.
The two boys slept soundly. One in a strange position on the ground hugging a pillow while the other was lieing flat on his bed without his pillow.
Things have seem to return to being peaceful.
It has been so chaotic and it was only the first day of college.
They can only wish for it to remain like that.
Hours past and the sun asecended once again.
"Type, wake up. I made breakfast."
"Mm. Just five....more......minutes-"
And he dozed off again.
Mornings are such a difficult time to be awaken for Type.
Tharn couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. He looks so harmlessly cute when he is sleeping. Frowning his eyebrow and forming a small, natural pout as he fusses around the bed because of the disturbance.
Such an adorable baby.
"If you don't wake up now, I'll wake you up the same way as yesterday."
Type immediately sprang out of the bed and even did a morning stretch.
Tharn couldn't help but laugh loudly. He seems to find ways to control his roommate's devilish behaviors.
But of course Type isn't so sweet. Starting the morning with curses.
"Go suck a dick bastard!"
Both of them paused and then Tharn dropped the spoon he was holding to take out both of their food.
Type started to rethink the effectiveness of the curse he just made.
That's not...... Wait.... That doesn't work the same way with him! Fuck. He's gonna turn this against me somehow, I know it.
Tharn saw Type's eyes and couldn't help but snicker.
"I-"
"Is that an invitation?"
To enhance his teasing he stuck out his tongue and licked his lip. While looking at Type as though he was prey.
"You could of told me you didn't like eggs for breakfast."
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"Fuck you, Tharn!" Type's ears were unbelievably red. How could Tharn resist teasing him more.
People always said it's more fun to play with things that can be dangerous.
"It will be my honour. But I do ask if can be the one doing the......you know-"
Then he mouthed the following word.
"Fucking."
Type threw his blanket at him.
"Enough!"
"Hahahahaha..... Okay.... Okay," Tharn had to recollect himself and wipe the tears that he couldn't help from falling, "Let's eat."
Type went to brush his teeth and then returned to the table where everything was prepared.
His soul quickly left his body!
"Ayy! Tharn! What is this?!"
"Omelette." Tharn simply answered from across the table.
"Ash. This is ash."
"How did you manage to make the egg burn so much!"
"I just threw it in and then took it out."
Type could see many problems with that statement.
"Fine. It might not taste that bad."
Type hesitantly brought it to his mouth and Tharn stared at him with sparkles in his eyes.
Why does he look like he's happily awaiting my approval!
This looks like you're trying to poison me!
With all willpower needed, Type swallowed and Tharn literally brightened.
Unfortunately it was short-lived.
Type choked.
"Shit. Tharn. Have you ever cooked?"
"Nope." Tharn innocently tilted his head as if he was saying, "Is that necessary?"
"Dispose of this. I'll make breakfast."
Type hurried to the kitchen and in a few minutes made omelettes for them but had to reheat a few side dishes as they won't have enough time.
All the while Tharn was staring at him.
"Eat."
Type quietly ate and Tharn was savoring the small meal. He couldn't help but blurt out something that made Type choke once again.
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"You could be such a perfect boyfriend for me."
"Cough.... Cough.... Can't you eat fucking quietly."
After a good amount of bickering. They readied for classes and left.
"Don't dare follow me this time."
Tharn snickered and let out an almost inaudible tease outside of their dorm.
"Okay babe.....Hah."
Unfortunately their neighbour who had just opened his door heard.
"B-b-babe." Klui slammed his door back in and melted to his knees.
"Weren't you going." Seo questioned.
"I think in need to take back a shower!"
"Huh. Didn't you already."
"Our juniors are really enjoying their youth!" He shouted as he marched back into the shower.
"Huh."
Meanwhile Type was walking to his faculty, he noticed a strange stares but ignored it. He contined his walk until he felt a small slap on his back.
"Techno!"
"Sorry for being absent yesterday. I overslept and decided to stay there. Heheh!"
Type rolled his eyes. But was glad to see his bestfriend back. It has been awhile.
They casually talked but as though remembering something important, Techno gripped Type's shoulder.
"Why didn't you tell me you got a boyfriend."
A boy who?
Type slapped him at the back of his head.
"Ay! What nonesense are you saying again. Let's get to to class."
Techno dumbly rubbed the back of his head as he questioned internally.
But I swear. I heard you had a boyfriend. Oh well.
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