Tharn Type Seven Years (Eng) Chapter 3

 

 

 CHAPTER 3: MARRIAGE

 

"After a bath, my body is much more comfortable."

 

Type said as he rubbed his hair away from the toilet. Wearing a pair of old shorts and an old tank top, he went out and lay down on the bed, did not care that his hair was wet, strength and the ability to rest eyes and feel every cell. the body is screaming "I want to rest, I want to rest".

 

Tired of death!

 

Type thought so, feeling that he was going to see Zhou Gong if he didn't ...

 

"Are you going to sleep too?"

 

"Um, I'm so sleepy."

 

Tharn called Type and opened his eyes to look at the other person with his arms crossed in front of the door.

 

"Your hair is still wet, don't let it get sick again,"

 

"Even the soccer team has done it before, it's just wet hair, it doesn't affect me at all." Type closed his eyes and said. To tell the truth, he just didn't want to get up, especially after drinking some wine in the stomach, he was really sleepy, he didn't want to think, he just wanted to sleep, just like he had. forget something ... forget what your husband is like.

 

"At that time, you were young, your body was still strong, but now how old are you? The sleep is not enough not to say, you are tired of dying and let your hair wet to sleep, tomorrow I will be sick I will smile on your face. " Tharn was somewhat in the mood to wait to laugh at the pain of others, and then grabbed Type's arm to pull him up. The person who was pulled up opened his eyes, his entire face was visibly annoyed, Tharn completely ignored the opponent's resistance.

 

Why did I forget that I have a husband who likes to worry?

 

"Tharn! I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep!"

 

"Just sleep on your part, I help you dry your hair." Tharn persevered, Type sighed, and sat upright, watching his boyfriend take the hair dryer, plug it into the socket on the nightstand. Recalling when the opponent first bought a hair dryer, he even scolded:

 

"You're too effeminate, and you even use a hair dryer!"

 

Tharn's gaze shot past then could actually kill people.

 

"Better than you drying up in front of a fan."

 

Type ended up ignoring his opponent, anyway, without spending his money, unexpectedly he would experience a hair dryer later.

 

Want to ask when you are addicted? It is right now.

 

When Tharn took the dryer, he helped him dry his hair.

 

Whooo ... Whoo .... Whoo ....

 

At this moment, Tharn spread his legs on the bed, Type sat on the ground leaning against the bed, leaning slightly, leaving his worried husband helping him dry his hair. The hot breeze from the dryer gathers cold air, blown out by the air conditioner in the room, making people feel comfortable.

 

Type disliked others touching his head or messing with his hair, Tharn was the exception. Each time the opponent gently stroked his hair ... there was a feeling of unspeakable comfort creeping through his body.

 

On one side, Tharn helped Type to dry his hair. One side asked him, "How is it today?"

 

"That's fine, boss isn't there today."

 

"So our Type kid has become king already?"

 

"Bastard!" With a bit of strength left, the Absolute Type would raise his middle finger to Tharn. That's the name, but the director used to call you paternalistic to make him laugh at him, that's too much!

 

At that time, he begged his father to accept that he and Type loved each other, then he was pampered with his father: "Oh, dad, please accept us, anyway. ... "

 

This went on for so long, Tharn was always making fun of him, Type became familiar as well.

 

"That's fine then ... ah!"

 

"Tharn, you're breathing a breath on my head!" Type was deep in sleep and wanted to turn back to look at the opponent. He knew Tharn sighed like that, proving he was beginning to talk.

 

If Tharn had something to hide from him, he would definitely maintain the silence in front of his eyes, not even a slight movement of his eyebrows would show up ... just every time he could catch it. to have small thoughts in his heart.

 

Type sat up straight, one side thought in his heart, one side washed his ears to listen, see what his next drummer would tell him.

 

"Tum a ... Why does Tum still not want to see me like this? I thought we'd said it clearly, but he still has a grudge against me!" Type was silent for a while, who was also more alert, because he knew from the start why Tum still hated Tharn, even though the students in college had dissipated their doubts before, once again making peace, When I graduated from university, I still took photos together. But it is another matter with regard to the description, not to say how they will reconnect their past love, but Tar after graduating from high school to choose to continue to become a chef. become a needle around Tum.

 

Why did Tar insist on being a chef? It must be known that at first he was not interested in the industry, this question in one time when Type made dinner was answered, at that time he looked at the food he cooked and then refrained from laughing, thinking Tharn at home he definitely won't like it, that guy's mouth, foreigner's tongue, foods like cheese, butter, beef, noodles are his favorite.

 

Tharn likes to eat western food, basically all the western foods he likes, sometimes he will feel that he's different, but anyway it's his favorite food, what could be the way? Perhaps he thought too much, but Type thought that Tar was because Tharn had just chosen to be a chef.

 

Suppose that the person we love strives for the future but not for us, but everyone will be heartbroken.

Because Tum knew his younger brother why he went to school to become a chef, that's why he had such hostility to Tharn. The more times they went to their house to eat, the more confirmed Type-Tar still made food according to Tharn's taste. Sometimes he is lazy to remind his boyfriend: "The more you praise your younger brother, the more they are good at cooking rice, the more Tum wants to frown!"

 

Of course, Type is unlikely to bring these words to his boyfriend. What kind of factor that affects family harmony like this can not be brought into the house, if Tharn knows his younger brother because of him to do his best, then sees the other person well, and kicked him, once again jumping into the arms of his former lover, so that's not a big hole. He did not dare make sure that he would become the murderer to kill the other silver man.

 

Even though Tar is no longer affectionate with Tharn in his family now, he feels more careful, but the art room is still better. So, it is best not to add fire to the oil to help them resume the old situation.

 

Type muttered: "Are you still stupid?"

 

"What you say?"

 

"Nothing, I'm sleepy."

 

 

 

Insiders who are ambiguous, as outsiders as Type, will still see more things than Tharn. The opponent also always told him that his love for Tar was just a junior love for his juniors. Now all of Tharn's intelligence and intelligence is on Type, other things are not very interesting, that's enough, how is the love for your boyfriend without crushing? Think carefully.

 

Ding!

 

At that moment, the phone suddenly rang and announced, Type glanced over, then sighed heavily.

 

"Get me the phone for me."

 

Although Type had decided that no matter what he would notice, if it was a business matter ... even if he was sleepy to death, he would have to settle it. Tharn turned off the dryer and turned to take Type's phone to him.

 

...... Mr. Type, I'm Faires ......

 

...... Thank you very much today ......

 

The phone screen showed an unfamiliar name and two pieces of text. Type watched and then stretched and threw the phone onto the bed.

 

"Who's that?"

 

"Patient."

 

"...., did you give the patient the Line number?"

 

Without turning his head to look, Type could feel how cold Tharn's temperament was, and the movement of rubbing his hair also stopped. Type raised his hand to touch his short hair, um, already dry, then got up and went back to bed half-asleep, leaning on the headboard, his mouth answered: "No, normally I won't give, this time. was the kid I mentioned to you before, the one who was angry with me, at that time I wanted to stuff my feet in his mouth. "

 

"What if you didn't like it, give him a Line number?" Tharn did not stop questioning. The sleepy type that was about to die now, but laughed softly, turned his head to assess Tharn.

 

"Are you jealous of even a rotten kid?"

 

"Regardless of whether it's a rotten kid or a damned old man, I'm jealous." Tharn directly admitted that he was jealous, which in turn frightened Type, then, after being dumbfounded, shook his head, pulled the sour spot of his house down on the bed, and put the phone on the bed on the nightstand.

 

"I feel pitiful so I just gave him a Line number, just before I was a football player, I can understand the pain of an athlete when injured, there is no other reason, is not to do the activities I love. And also, you don't need me because you feel the same and transfer the feelings, that kid is not as handsome as you. " Type ends this story. Tharn was preparing to lean down and turn off the light, he smirked, his handsome face clearly stating the words "Your words make me very satisfied".

 

People say you're handsome, a little bit of the reaction, I just complimented you on a joke that was fun like this, your mouth is about to reach your ears!

 

Tharn was like a child, praised by the adults and he was happy, this Type was very clear, he lay down, smiled gently, Tharn as before leaned close to hug him.

 

"Ever since you went to work, you're full of charm."

 

"I spread my charm to the devil, my boss scolded me in the morning and scolded me every day, all sorts of miscellaneous things, his father's charm!"

 

"Isn't your father-in-law?"

 

"..."

 

Type glanced blankly, he had no way of refusing Tharn's words, because the opponent's father was indeed his father-in-law.

 

"I told you to take a day off work, if I didn't get enough sleep, even if you touched it, I wouldn't be able to release it, begging you to let me sleep, wake up and say okay?"

 

Honestly, he also wanted to do it with Tharn, but thinking back about his current body situation, he was tired to unlike people. After finishing talking with Tharn, he closed his eyes for a moment and fell asleep immediately. Perhaps because he felt uneasy, so Type's conversational tone was softer, Tharn understood, so he did not continue around the matter, only sighing a little bit disappointingly.

 

"Aiz, you know how to look at me wearing a tank top without any resistance. Every time you wear it, my soul will be lost."

 

I always lead you sentence!

 

Type wanted to refute Tharn, but he really did not have the strength to open his mouth anymore, the awareness became increasingly vague, only drowsiness in the ears transmitted to the sentence.

 

"I love you!"

 

A warm hug with gentle words of love, though it was not as soft as a girl's, it was probably that he was accustomed to the opponent's solid chest, because this wide arm had can make you sleep better.

 

Z.z.z...

 

"Uhm ... obnoxious ..."

 

Whoo ... whoo ... whoo ...

 

"Oh, you go away for me, it's worth ..."

 

Type is dreaming of a very beautiful dream, in his dream his boss is like being possessed by the demon suddenly treating him well, and raising his salary, in his hand he holds a thick pile of money. His line of sight just got a little longer, bowed his head and saw a large bunch of worms crawling to his hands, constantly biting that money, biting his money was not enough, and crawling behind him to gnaw at his back. He raised his hand to chase, the insects in the opposite way did not abstain from anything, he turned to want to drop them a little bit, they were like they clung to him, moreover .... licked him!

 

What kind of worm can lick people!

 

Type strongly opened his eyes.

 

"Tharn!"

 

"Are you awake?"

 

"You lick like that, can't I even wake up?"

 

Tharn only licks his back, this big worm licks behind his ear, must know that it is his sensitive point, the sensitive point that he licked can he not wake up? Type felt like a heat sink headed straight for that place, he turned around .... In his eyes filled with Just as Tharn said, his eyes, his expression, even below that place, were clearly screaming that he could not help it. Looking at the opponent like that, Type could only suppress the anger as soon as he got out of the bed, asking a question: "How long have you been up?"

 

"An hour has passed."

 

Type froze, even if he laughed, he did not think that the enemy would be patient and patient with waiting for him for so long, but that he could sleep more mentally and happily, feeling more energetic. .

 

Three!

 

The type on his face laughed, his hand raised again and gently patted Tharn's face.

 

"Want to be rewarded?" Type asked.

 

"Yes!" Tharn answered, glancing at Type's tight-fitting tank top. Type was stunned, until he wanted to kick the opponent and then asked, "Just a shirt with nothing good to look at!" but he also knew the opponent would definitely answer "Because I like the look of you wearing a tank top!", so he could only smile.

 

You're not wearing this to lead your opponent, just because it's comfortable to wear!

 

"I was lucky enough to wait until I woke up to give my wish, right?" Type said as he reached his hand down the opponent's lower body, just not in a hurry to touch the bulging area. He leisurely looked at his handsome face in front of him, because his teeth were extremely patient and his face grimaced, no sound expressed his desire.

 

Type turned over and sat on the opponent, raising his eyebrows as he said, "Say whatever you want."

 

 

 

Tharn wanted him as much as he wanted Tharn that much, moreover both of them are off today, if they make love all day Type also have no idea whatsoever, Tharn finished his work yesterday. brought home already.

 

Type's words just ended, and Tharn laughed ... the kind of smile when he achieved his intent, laughing and patting Type Butt, saying: "Then start from comforting me. "

 

Shit, he's fooled again!

 

"Scrap!" Type silently scolded, of course he couldn't be the enemy either, he just could not hesitate to take off his shorts and pulled them down his bottom, exposing his entire lower body in front of Tharn, completely. All without feeling embarrassed. Having been together for 7 years, I don't know if I've lost hundreds of thousands of times, what else is there to be afraid of?

 

"Do you want me to help you take them off?"

 

"OK!" Tharn immediately answered, a bridge shape could not even.

 

"No need to undress," added Tharn.

 

You crazy shirt three holes!

 

Type lifted his face to the sky and glanced at him in the sky, when Tharn raised his hand to pull his neck down to kiss, he could not say anything anymore, took the initiative to open his mouth to receive the tip of Tharn's tongue crept in, the two sides swirling tangerines. together. He was very clear how much his boyfriend liked this kind of response, so he forced his body down so close that there was no gap with the lower body, as if the two of them had joined together to make it hard to separate.

 

No doubt I was so sensitive!

 

Type told himself in his heart, becoming even more abnormally active.

 

Three .... separation ....

 

Lips tongue tangerine one place, one side backwards, the other side immediately went forward chasing, so on and so on, until the corners of their mouth were silky transparent, but it was soon whose feces are. The sound of kissing lips around the bedroom, listening to the immoral anomaly, if not suddenly a bell rang, the two of them probably still kissed until noon.

 

Ring ring ring ....

 

"Fuck!" Tharn wasn't a vulgar person, but this time he couldn't help but swear out loud. That bell that sounded too sudden was not at the right time. Not only did Tharn not wake up to pick up the phone, but instead said in his ear Type: "Ignore it!". After saying that, he grabbed the butt of the butt, pulling it closer to him, his mouth slipped to most of the opponent, gently sucking, Type was kissed to the point of rapid breathing.

 

Type, like Tharn, completely heedless of the opponent's phone ringing, but ...

 

Ring ring ring ...

 

"Fuck!" Type could not help but swear at him, because Tharn's cellphone was always quiet again, now in exchange for his phone ringing and screaming for his life, he really didn't want to receive it, Now he just wanted to bring back the repository that had accumulated the days before his release. He flipped the phone off, continuing the campaign that the two had not completed, but the phone continued patiently resounding again.

 

"If there's nothing urgent, I swear I'll kill this guy!"

 

Type of outbursts of anger, finally reaching the limit of his patience, he lifted himself up from his boyfriend, walked over to take the phone. At this moment his boyfriend's voice rang: "Type, you should ignore it first, continue your unfinished business."

 

"I don't, I definitely have to scold the one who disturbed our good deeds and can't hold his head up! His mother, too cruel to conscience, early Sunday morning called ..." But don't wait Type cursing finished, the name displayed on the phone screen made him swallow the rest of the words. Tharn who saw him like that also raised his body and frowned, asking: "Who's that ..."

 

"Hello, Thanya." Type the phone.

 

"Ah, is my little sister." No need to answer Type, just listen to the opponent's first sentence to greet the person at the other end of the line can determine the answer. Tharn could not help breathing a long breath, held his hair very hard, was a ten-year-old brother who loved his sister, and so was Type, for the name "Programmer Kim", halfway through the kill, he completely scolded. words, nor can I say any heavy sentences.

 

(Mr. Type, have you woken up yet? I called you earlier to hand you over, but he didn't pick up, I think maybe he got up first so I need to call you, do I have to bother you two? )

 

"Of course not, my little princess, you're awake." This face flip speed is faster than flip a book, just now there is a posture that wants to release all the anger on the person who calls him, now shaking the guy who turned into a good brother to talk gently. At this moment, what's not in harmony with this warm atmosphere is ... the big brother below is strongly showing his appeal!

 

Having changed into another person, perhaps I could not help but whine in my phone soon, but for this miserable couple, it was impossible for my sister. Tharn knew if he could whine now, he would be dead!

 

(That's good enough!)

 

"So, what's the matter with you calling me?"

 

Once a lovely little star, now has become a star in the hearts of teenagers, the lovely part is still the same, the biggest change is that her dependence on Type has surpassed. through her biological brother.

 

(I miss you!)

 

Hearing this kind of gentle voice, Type's face immediately showed a bright smile, even though her brother now seemed to be staring at him, he was the same as he did not intend to turn off the power. phone.

 

(Oh, I also called to invite you to come to my house.)

 

 

 

"I probably won't be able to go today ..."

 

Very clearly, the current situation of the two of them could not get out of the floating door. Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, the girl on the other end of the line regretfully said:

 

(Mr. Thorn, Mr. Type told him he couldn't come ... here is a phone for me, bro.)

 

(Alo Type, it's me, who called you to my house just now without asking me, it's my order, I give you and Tharn half an hour, half an hour later and you haven't even appeared, my younger brother) Your love will be in danger.)

 

Type frowned for a moment, frowning, the low tone in the phone, just as rigidly self-speaking as no other, Thorn - the two of the Tharn brothers.

 

The type up till now had no fear of anyone, the atmosphere had also become more serious, Thorn had never been in such a hurry to call the bugs back, this time maybe something important to say. So he answered carefully: "So talk to Tharn." After saying that, he threw the phone to the brother of the three brothers, letting him talk to his brothers. Although Tharn's face made it clear that he did not want to go home, he knew that his brother must definitely take measures to force them to leave, only sighed in response, raised his head and said to Type:

 

"Let's use 10 minutes to help each other win faster!"

 

Type followed that sigh, reply: "If one side of the bath, the other helps each other to release, maybe time will allow, but you ... are not allowed to waver, don't think about advancing one more. another step! "

 

Tharn looked like he was taking bitter medicine, but the coming affair related to family matters, he could not help but sigh, connecting the package to go to the toilet, must seize the time to appear in front of the brothers. boy.

 

What do you want to talk about?

 

.

 

"Hey hia, what did you say? Get married!"

 

"Um, I didn't hear wrong, it's marriage, isn't there anything amazing?"

 

"Why aren't you surprised? The way to get us back, it's because of this marriage!"

 

"Type ah, this is a big deal, these two brothers want to propose to a girl, where is it not a big deal?"

 

At this moment, the mood of Type and Tharn are the same ... want to kill people!

 

Without a doubt, the one they wanted to kill was none other than this handsome tall brother. Outstanding body and sharp lines inherited from his father, the beautiful and delicate face of Asians is inherited from his mother, his handsome face is now smiling as much as possible, seemingly grasping the whole thing. The world is in hand, completely unnoticed that the two brothers at this moment are black as the bottom of the pot.

 

Ok, getting married may be a big deal, but ...

 

"Big sis, are you just trying to propose to people, is it urgent? Don't kill us all!" Tharn even grimacing face asked his brother up to now with his smile still, Type could fully understand why his boyfriend asked so.

 

The two of them "campaigning" are coming to an important stage, seeing that "snakes" are about to enter "the cave" already, the result is good, the brothers and sisters of the two families only threatened one sentence that they could not help but stop. fight again.

 

"Very urgent, Tharn I immediately went home to you." At that time, Thorn said so.

 

Stop talking to each other, soon no longer in the mood to do that, just disorderly wash over and rush to the Tharn mansion. The result was just to hear the two of them announced to prepare to propose to their girlfriend, noting ... that they were "preparing", not the opponent had met their proposal, then prepared. negotiate the following wedding story.

 

"I want to inform everyone." Thorn also began to realize he was inadequate, because his low bass sounded a bit awkward.

 

"Don't tell me, Type, I'm astonished, I'm telling you there's something important to announce today, not letting me go, I'm scared to cancel all the calls. See you today. "

 

"My father already made an appointment for you to play golf."

 

The two parents also scolded at the same time, making Thorn a little unbearable.

 

"Doesn't anyone feel happy for me?" Thorn's atmosphere sounded a little obscure, making everyone in the house listen to it without stopping to laugh, the two young men hastily rushed here to laugh as well. The only younger sister in the house hurriedly ran to sit next to him, hugged his arm and asked, "So when do you plan to propose?"

 

"This Friday, the dinner table has already been set, the flowers are already set, the marriage proposal is ready, can you see this, our princess is beautiful?" Feeling like the joy in his heart has long pressed to express and share with everyone so, upon hearing someone asked, Thorn pulled out a blue ring box, then opened it for my sister watched, her mouth like a pea said non-stop. Thanya blinked her big eyes, nodding her head, and her clear voice said: "Very nice, very suitable ... but why did you two suddenly want to propose to you? get married. " The youngest child in the house has a maiden heart who likes to care about everything related to love.

 

Hearing her sister ask, Thorn laughed out loud, deep man seemed to have sparkling stars, answering: "I don't know either, just last week when I woke up suddenly suddenly felt very wanted later. I could wake up with her early in the morning, wait until I came back to sleep, and I secretly measured the size of her finger, then rush to the gem shop. " Saying these words, Thorn's face glowed with a happy smile. Their father refrained from teasing: "Should I wait and propose to success and be happy again?"

 

"Oh, dad, can you please not trust my son? Is this a trick of your son, someone dares to refuse?" This word made the whole family laugh, feel reassured because the eldest child in the house finally decided to stabilize the house.

 

"I really hope this Friday comes quickly!"

 

"Big sis, I've said this for the fourth time." Type of fasting should not hate to say.

 

"Ao, really? Ha ha, because my whole chest is full of happiness now, I have to let it go out otherwise my heart will be filled with happiness, then happy and die. "

 

The second brother announced this, the whole family decided to eat after a few weeks. After sitting in the living room for a while, Type took the initiative to go down to the kitchen to support him, here they all heard the two of them repeatedly repeating marriage proposals.

 

"Yes yes yes, then hope you are not crushed by happiness."

 

 

 

"Bro, don't admire me too much."

 

Type laughed and shook his head, refraining from being teased "I say, if Thanya was a girl with a desire to possess her brother, then would not let him get married, I would definitely be the first one to laugh. . "

 

"Hey, why?"

 

"She used to accuse me of things before, telling me not to allow her to talk to other guys, except during the filming, the script must also be shown to you beforehand, to see if any scenes are in close contact. can't. " Type laughed mockingly, Thorn listened to his face, then ... started his lecture.

 

"Geez, everyone is a man, you must know how ugly a boy is, the younger he gets, the hotter he gets, the hate he can't get used to the first day he pulls into bed. Our princess is as beautiful as So, how can we ensure that those bastards got into the hands and later abandon it or not? Surely protect well, you certainly do not allow anyone to bully our princess. ... "Look, you know how much this big brother worries about his little sister. Type of topic "" How do you propose to people? Kneel down? "

 

"Of course, the scene of kneeling down to propose must have been, I was thinking of how to make her so moved to tears."

 

Ahh, if you want your sister to be able to make friends with your boyfriend, then at the moment when the second brother is busy not escaping from getting married !

 

Type thought as he shook his head, bowed his head to continue preparing the ingredients for papaya mannequin, listened to him for the fifth time, "I hope Friday will come!", Suddenly heard the opponent ask a question: "When are you going to get married?"

 

The movement in Type's hand stopped, then laughed softly, "Brother, did you forget we were gay?"

 

"Could it be that gay can't marry?"

 

"...." Type froze again. He turned his head to look at the speaker with a tough tone of voice, the pupils of the same color as the pupils of Tharn of the opponent were looking back at the sentence. Type put down the knife, deeply appreciated this big brother, no, it was very grateful to everyone in the family. In their eyes, he and Tharn love each other is only very normal, two people love each other without hindering others. But there were some things that would have their limits, so he couldn't help but explain to his brother who also loved his brother: "It's not impossible, but I also know how many times this is. ".

 

"How do you say?" Thorn asked.

 

Type also knew the opponent understood the good and the bad, but he still sided with his younger brother, feeling that they deserved to be treated equally. Type silently looked at the other person, then sincerely said: "Regarding our relationship, my family probably won't have much opinion, I'm also from other provinces, there are many foreigners who want to become our neighbors, but we are different from you Dad has to manage the company, he knows many people with big ears, me too, maybe Am can accept you two, but my family He may not accept it. If you know that the son of this family is married to another son, but the people he knows, his friends, even the fans of Thanya will feel like? The society now is more open,but still not so open that people won't bring this up and talk. "

 

These factors are not the type to think for himself, but to the people around him. He smiled and said, "It's good for us to be together now, better than the relationship between husband and wife subject to the restrictions of the marriage law. Suppose one day wants to break up. ... nor will it be ashamed of the couple who informed the world that they were married. "

 

"Wow, you two have been in love for 7 years now, longer than the time I fell in love, moreover Tharn that kid loves you so much, but you still think about breaking up ?!" Thorn probably felt the reason was too compelling, or maybe the subject was too heavy, he sighed deeply, patting Type's shoulder with force. Type also advantageously changed the topic of the bride, the atmosphere in the kitchen was also softer. Regarding Thorn's question, Type's thoughts began to proliferate.

 

Married ... That was their distant dream!

 

Type said at the bottom of his heart: Being together like this is enough, every day loving each other is enough.

 

Unbeknownst to them, the entire conversation of the two in the kitchen was overheard by the person outside the door. Tharn's eyes were calm, sighed, and turned to leave the kitchen door.

 

Tharn felt happy for his brother ... there was no way to deny he felt admiration.

 

He and Type had been in love for so long, longer than him, but couldn't be the same as he was like the idea of ​​getting married, couldn't tell the world ... Type was his wife.

 

I really want to tell everyone, but there are many times ... there's no way to speak, can't speak, don't dare to speak.

 

"Wow, it's 11 o'clock, every time you go to your house, it takes so much time."

 

"Um."

 

The type that hangs the key on the hanger at the entrance, raises his head to look at the clock on the wall, finds the time to return later than expected, but this is also normal, because every time he goes to his boyfriend's house will be dragged away, have to keep people to eat and drink a game to return, not forcing them to stay overnight is already a compassionate family already, there is the most bizarre thing next to you now-Tharn .

 

Being peaceful, Tharn suddenly did not speak, nor did he notice others.

 

Type in his heart said, turning his head to look at the wide back of his boyfriend, the opponent brought food from home to put in the fridge, the whole person seemed very unusual.

 

At home Tharn's parents were still normal, his face was still smiling, his only abnormal point was during those times he looked at him many times, and this kind of abnormal state from the time they boarded the car was to the climax.

 

Regardless of what he tells the other person, his perfect lover only "um ... um" deal with him, seemingly immersed in his own world, to the outside world. A little reaction also no.

 

Is it affected by the standard Mr. Thorn wants to get married?

 

Type in his heart said so, then sighed, together for 7 years, how could he not know his future boyfriend who thought deeply in his heart?

 

Especially for the relationship between the two of them, the opponent still thinks a lot, weighs a lot.

 

Looking at his second brother getting married, he definitely wants to get married too!

 

Type sat on the sofa, the same gaze fixed on the shadow of the person walking into the kitchen, watching the enemy bring all the food into the fridge, then opened his mouth and called, "Tharn."

 

Tharn turned, and did not answer.

 

"Come over here." Type just waved to him.

 

"What are you doing? I'm going to take a bath."

 

 

"Wait a little while shower." Type said, Tharn passing and stopping in front of him. Type disregarded by raising his hand to untie the opponent's belt.

 

Ba ... clicked, the key was opened.

 

"Type! I haven't showered yet!"

 

Tharn opened his mouth, wanting to hold his hand out, Type looked up, his deep eyes looking straight at him then ... licking his lips.

 

"It's okay, my husband's stuff, I don't hate it."

 

Normally, every time Type spoke like this, Tharn would immediately laugh, but this time the opponent taciturnly said, Type thought that the opponent had already accepted it, because the opponent's big hand had pulled together. Jeans and underpants to the ankles.

 

(End of chapter 3)