Tharn Type Seven Years (Eng) Chapter Intro
Ai'Type, If you won't get up you'll gonna be late na~"
"Fuck of"
"Type"
"....."
Early in the morning, Type is still lying on the soft bed, burying his face on the pillow. Not even flinch from his position even though his alarm clock rung several minutes ago. The person who just finished dress up called the attention of the person but only got a hoarse respond, causing the hot guy sigh and call out the person again in a soft voice
But the southern young man remain quiet
"Ai'Type, You need to get up na~"
"..."
"Ai'Type"
Even though Type refuse to move but Tharn didn't stop his intention. He still shakes his shoulder gently, causing Type who was still burying his face on the pillow clench both his hands so tightly.
"Stop disturbing me!" The hot-tempered guy yell
"I'm not bothering you If it's not because your still not snuggling in our bed. I just don't want you to be late"
"I won't go today"
The dark skin man heard the heavy sigh of his boyfriend. Honestly, his drowsiness had completely dispersed since he heard the alarm and The reason that he still snuggling on the bed is not that he's still sleepy, but because he doesn't want to go.
"But you're not on leave today. If you won't go to work today, your paper works will pile up"
(Get up)
"Your not me. You don't know anything!"
Suddenly, Type got up from the bed and made eye contact with Tharn. His eyes are burning like he wants to eat the person who disturbed his slumber. While Tharn just calmly look at the person before he smile.
"Yes, I don't know, but there's one thing that I know and that is my boyfriend won't do a half-done job."
"..."
The southern young man can only turn silent. Concluding their argument as over. This time, the man pushes his head gently and softly talks while laughing in a way to lighten up the mood.
"If you're already up then take a shower. Then, I'll make us something to eat and... I guarantee that this time my fried eggs won't get burnt.
Ai'Tharn hardly enters the kitchen at all because he knew that his cooking skills are too bad. Type on the other day also didn't get up to prepare their food so they end up eating frozen food, but today Tharn might probably sense that he's in a very bad mood since yesterday, so he volunteered to enter the kitchen to cook.
"Can I trust you?"
"Come on. I bought a bread also. So, if I fail then we can eat it with jam"
Ai'Tharn Smile a little then tap the person's shoulder.
"Go and take a shower, then, later on, I'll send you to the hospital"
He only said before going out of their bedroom
The condo that they've been staying for two years when Type still taking his master's degree. Given by his father.
Yes, right now Type is not a student anymore. He's now working in the hospital as a sports medicine practitioner, but life will never be a bed of roses especially Ai'Type.... has a problem on his workplace
No matter how hard-working he is, it's still not enough. The cause of his problem is his stupid supervisor who always puts blames on him whenever he had the opportunity, causing him to lose patience and was about to explode soon.
Type is considering to apply for another job for a while but wants to finish his contract first this year so that he won't get any problems on searching a new job because inside the school and working society are different from each other. There's a lot of things to reconsider.
Being violent won't do anything good
"A person like me needs to endure it all because of this bad boss of mine!"
He's been keeping a poker face and enduring it all just so that he won't punch the persons' face
Ai'Tharn know of this matter all along and because he was there beside him to comfort him; the hot-tempered person like him endured it all for ten months
It's so unlike me to stoop down
The thought of the person who rampaging his hair so hard for thinking that he's being getting moody on his own boyfriend and not just this thing happened once, but it's become frequent.
"Just by thinking about it makes me want to punch the face of that supervisor of mine to make me feel better!" Finally, the person who is late got up and proceed to enter the bathroom. Hoping that his anger this morning would disperse a little.
After taking a shower, Type dress up for work then proceed to go out in the room, going to their dining room. He looks at Tharn who was currently making their coffee while his guilt is creeping on his chest because of guilt.
Ai'Tharn is hardworking also. He's also tired and been taking care of him, but he never complains
Makes me feel guilty
The thought of the person, walking at the back of Tharn then... raise his hands to embrace the waist.
"Are you done? I've just done making our breakfast. You can take that fried eggs on the pan. As for the bread, how many slices of loaf do you want? I'll toast it for you. Is it two..."
"I'm sorry"
The person who is engrossed in making their breakfast stop and turn around to make eye contact on the person. Type saw that he was not smiling. Letting him know that he is stress too causing him to tense.
No, the bad person who did something doesn't know what to do
"Don't look at me like that. Like I've done something bad"
"Because your stubborn that it makes me worried"
"..."
The listener turns quiet before sighing again
"I'm sorry"
"Come on. Your not that type of person who often apologize"
He's smiling causing the person to feel guilty. Resting his head down on the person's shoulder.
For him, it's not begging but asking for encouragement
Actions that Ai'Tharn know so well because he leans himself in the edge of the counter, letting him rest his head on his shoulder.
"Don't worry. I'm not mad at you."
"Even though I always initiate a fight with you?"
The southern young man knows that he's been easily getting irritated these past few days. Even worse than he was still in university, but he's been being spoiled, been taken care by Ai'Tharn
He admits it but realizes that it's been done so often
"Well, You often initiates 'that' with me all the time"
"Fuck you"
After that, he laughed, resulting in Type to curse but he still didn't look up. Instead, he takes a deep breath and smells the familiar scent that makes his heart cheer up before slowly broke away.
"Forget about it. Let's eat."
(Grab)
But, before he can turn around on the dining table, Tharn seizes his shoulder and pull him closer to his body. The person who was familiar with Tharn's way of showing affection tilted his head, waiting for the kiss.
A kiss that Ai'Tharn started but Ai'Type replied to it satisfyingly
A kiss that it's not gentle nor smack but a tongue to tongue interaction. Exchanging their sweet saliva, alternately attacking each other until they run out of breath. Slowly repelling from each other and then... Ai'Tharn lick the mouth in pleasuring way
"Kissing every day. Are you not even bored?"
"You know I'll never get bored on you"
After getting flirted and put on a worry face. He now acts as he will go to the dining area but his legs forbid him to do it.
"Though you always initiate an argument with me every day. I will never get bored with your nagging voice."
You're insane. How can you endure it?
He thought but those short sentences cause his heavy heart to become lighter unexpectedly. His eyes become soft before pulling the person on the dining table
"Can you please stop flirting with me. We've been together for 7 years. Your out of promotion already."
Type says humorously. Feeling good already and that causes the person to smile widely
"Who said that no matter how many years would pass, the more I get sweeter. Before, whenever I sweet talk on you, you always curse me."
That's right, if this happened when they were still in their first year of dating then he would talk like in that way. Hiding his shyness by cursing the person. After Dating for many years, he got used to it. Whatever he does, he just let it go. Even though they've been together for so many years, trying all of the possible positions in bed, he still sweet talks to him. Been dating for 7 years. Is there a possibility to break up(?)
The thought of the person who immediately dismissed it because... he won't break up.
Not only that they got this far, but because now... he loves him... love him so much... he only wants the handsome guy
The person who's getting age. Wearing a suit and slack pants.... so freaking handsome
Of course, he won't say it. He just kept it on his heart while looking at the good-looking man. Also, he's not that type of person who slips out that kind of words.
And just by thinking that the handsome man can go with younger guys. He, for sure can be a murderer... kill the guy before killing him.
"Yeah, talking about being together for 7 years. Is there something you want?"
As soon as they've opened that matter. The person who lacks of romance such as Type ask, since he doesn't like surprises. They've been together for many years, if he wants something then say it directly. If he can give or do it then he will give it which made the other party gone quiet a little then...
"How about, be with me until we're 70 years old."
The listener is completely stunned. No...
"What the hell"
It's different from asking to be forever than asking to be together until they've reached 70. It's like the person is preparing for a casket already.
While Ai'Tharn just laughs so loudly but did not argue in return. Instead, he change the topic
"In a good mood already, right?"
The listener is in a good mood already unexpectedly. Dipping the sausage on the sauce and then stuff it on the person in front
"Yes, but if you continue to talk then I'll definitely be late. Also, stop staring at me like that as well and eat faster. I still have work"
And that made Tharn continue to eat. Smiling so broadly that cause the person to glare
Letting it know that by saying those lines that they should stay together until 70... makes his heart beating so loud.
Been dating for 7 years already. Not 7 days. So, you can stop shaken my heart this loud!
The thought of the person who was now in a good mood. So different from a while ago.
Because Tharn is with him. He has the strength to fight those groups of idiots on his workplace... because there is Ai'Tharn
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