Creak.

Type had come to his dorm room late today. He had alot on his mind but when he was sitting alone, he noticed people suspiciously whispering. As though they were gossiping. Finally tired of it. He decided it's time to face Tharn once again.

Now standing inside his room he spotted Tharn with an awkwardly nervous smile as he tried to utter a laugh.

Why is he standing the furthest part away from the door. Come face me you fucker.

Step.

Type stepped forward.

Tharn then stepped back.

Step.

Type took another step forward and Tharn would take another step back. This continued until Type reached his bed.

If I move more do you plan to jump off the balcony.

Type was getting annoyed. He had put off his plan to kill Tharn and listen to him but this bastard is running away in the most infuriating way.

"Fuck! Tharn, what the hell are you doing?! I think we need to fucking talk!" Type shouted.

Tharn waved his hand above his head and then placed it next to his mouth. Ready to shout back.

"Keeping a safe distance."

Tharn really knew how to press on Type's buttons. He grabbed the closest heavy object and was ready to take aim. The object happened to be a small speaker box that belonged to Tharn.

"If you don't come here now and tell me everything I need to know I'll throw this at your head."

Tharn immediately obeyed but brought a plastic bag along.

Head hanging down. Daring not to look Type in the eyes, he shoved the plastic bag into Type's hands.

"Dinner."

As promised.

Food! Yes. Wait that's beside the point.

Type slowly raised Tharn's head so that their eyes were level.

"Talk."

"But-"

"Don't worry I'll listen."

"But-"

"I think I'm involved enough in this. Atleast I want to properly know my part."

"Bu-"

"Say that one more fucking time and I'll choke it out of you."

Sigh.

Tharn quietly turned and sat on his bed. After he was settled, he indicated for Type to sit right next to him by patting the bed.

Ahh.... So troublesome....

Type rolled his eyes and sat next to the troublesome guy. Before Tharn could speak he gently rested his head on Type's shoulder.

.........And Type casually flicked it off.

Well, atleast he tried.

"Well I don't think there is much new information that I have to give. I'm sure you know that he was my ex and not that the best kind of person."

"Really that's all you're going to say. No why you think he is back. No, why or how you two broke up. Or maybe, no fucking good reason as to why your best plan was to kiss me infront of my brother which I still have to kill you for."

Tharn automatically shifted a millimeter away. Just for safety precautions.

"I honestly don't know why he was there. For the second one. He was really kind to me for months when I was going through a heartbreak and he really wanted to date me. So I gave him a chance. But once we started to date his attitude completely changed. When I would talk on the phone he would accuse me of cheating and would punch me. I obviously didn't want to stay for that as I realized it was his true intentions to just keep me by his side and didn't care how. So I kept breaking up with him but he kept following me."

Type intentively listened. Until he still wanted to know why Tharn didn't immediately break up the first time it happened. Why, not report him. Was he some kind of loyal puppy.

Sigh.

"You sure know how to pick them."

Tharn unknowingly turned to look at Type and sadly laughed internally.

Yep. I sure do.

He took in a large breath and continued.

"Uh....... Ummm.... Well..... The reason.... I..... Uh...... Kissed you. I honestly could only think to go to you. The last time you dealt with it. He never showed up to follow me."

Type stiffened. All of a sudden he felt shy. Remembering what he did, when he wasn't in the heat of the moment.

Tharn you bastard. I've said and done some embarrassing things for you!

Ahhhh!!!! You should just buy dinner for me the rest of your life so that I can recover.

Tharn had noticed Type's odd silence, so he returned his gaze to Type.

Wait...... His ears look so red..... Wait is he shy!!!

Tharn dearly wanted to tease his roommate. Should he play with fire and see his luck.

Tharn was a person who rather regret doing something than to regret never trying.

So he went for it.

He walked straight into the lion's nest.

"Type, are you shy."

"Look at your ears. So red. "

Tharn touched his ears.

"You know back then. You said some great words." He chuckled.

He wrapped his hand around his waist. Bringing Type's back closer to his chest and his ears closer to his mouth as he whispered.

"What would you do if I had fallen for you at that moment." He teased.

Type was being strangely quiet that Tharn was actually worried this time.

Tharn took his hand to lead the other's head but what he saw was beyond shocking.

No way.

Type is pouting!!!

Tharn started to worry. How can this brute guy act so....... so fucking cute.

"Don't speak of that day. "Type mumbled

"What." Tharn couldn't understand.

"Don't ever bring that up. Hearing it now, is so fucking embarrassing."

Type got up but Tharn pulled him back into his embrace. Before Type could blow up he whispered a sincere "Thank you."

"You really did help me alot."

"Mmm."

........... "Just don't go out with your stupid plans again. "

Stupid?....Oh yes.

Tharn couldn't help the teasing grin growing on his face as he watched Type lie on his bed.

"The kiss. How was it? Was I skillful?"

Type threw his pillow at him and Tharn bursted out laughing.

The certain hot-tempered guy couldn't deny.

Fuck you Tharn. Ahhh.... It actually felt so good.