"So."

"So."

The day of dreadful classes had finished and now the two boys of dorm room 807 stood facing each other.

Awkwardly an ocean apart!!!

"Uhhh..... Were you late?" Tharn said trying to break the atmosphere but still stared at anything that wasn't Type.

"No.......Actually it had an emergency so the lecturer was late." Type answered, slowly inching closer.

"Oh wow. Mine too."

At that moment the two boys froze and recalled this morning.

Fuck! We could have continued.

They stared at each other and then suddenly....... Laughed.

They were definitely thinking the same thing!

Tharn turned around, resting his hands on the table.

"Uhh... Ah...We should probably eat first."

Type sighed. Idiot, where did all that confidence go.

He shook his head but a smile enveloped his face as he watched the fidgeting, mix-blood guy. Slowly creeping forward, Type stood behind of Tharn and wrapped his hands around his waist. Then squeezing the side of his face tightly against Tharn's back while his hair tickled onto Tharn's neck.

"Type?"

"Mm....Won't we suppose to talk?" Type said in a small voice.

Tharn sighed. He sounded so fucking cute.

Why is he sounding like an abandoned puppy.

Tharn turned around and quiclkly regretted it.

It was even worse!

He was making the face of an abandoned puppy! This was surely done on purpose!!!

"Ugh....Type.... You're making it hard to hold back."

Type just squished his face against Tharn's chest now. Using the same tone he answered, "Don't."

"Ugh.... Come on."

Tharn dragged the puppy-like fellow to his bed. He sat first and placed Type to sit between his thighs.

Finally nestled against each other and Tharn holding him tight. He rested his head on Type's shoulder.

"Talk."

"Mm. Where should I start."

"Do you like me?"

"Save that for last."

"Huh. You're not serious, right?"

"Do you want to talk or not."

Well, Tharn didn't expect talking with this guy would be easy.

"Okay, fine. Go ahead."

"Do you like me?" Tharn choked. This guy is definitely evil. He won't answer anything unless I go first!

"Yes." Tharn deadpanned.

"Mm. Only me."

"Sigh. Yes."

"Okay. I'll answer now." Type cheerfully said. His attitude made a whole 180° turn!!!

Tharn thought carefully of what to ask and decided to leave that question for last.

"Uhh......Were guys always a part of your preference?"

"Had no problem. Just didn't really find any that interest me..... Actually no one did.... Well till I met this blind idiot who couldn't clearly see I had feelings." Type plainly answered while playing with the uplifted knees of Tharn's foot.

For some reason that made a fire blaze within Tharn's heart. He was somewhat angry and wrapped with envy.

So he did like someone and that person was able to make him interested! And they couldn't even notice it!!! Surely it was an idiot!

It would of been better if it was me you liked Type!

Sigh... I wonder if he has remaining feelings.

Against his heart he asked further.

"So that person.... When was it?"

"Around the last year of Highschool." Type continued with a plain face.

Black.

Tharn's heart was getting black!

Gritting his teeth and tightening his grip, Tharn continued to spit out his words.

"What was so special?" Tharn rolled his eyes.

"Always there. But knows when it's okay for me to be alone. Stupidly goes along with my plans and although my protest would stick to me. Unnecessarily attends to me without a second thought. Also-"

"I get it. I get it. You liked the person. Next question." Tharn cut him off. Growing annoyed.

I'm really starting to not like this person.

What if they suddenly pop up and want to rival against me.

Argh. So annoying.

"Do you still have feelings for that person?"

Type stopped from playing with Tharn's knees fiddled with his own hands. After a few seconds he nodded.

"Yes. And I don't want to let go easily this time."

Tharn was shocked.

He slightly pushed away Type from their embrace, feeling offended. As a result Type was confused.

"What the fuck Tharn?!"

"What do you mean, what the fuck! You made me say I like you. Only to tell me that you still have feelings for somebody else! What you like both! I thought you liked me now!"

Type was dumbfounded.

He whacked Tharn on his head.

"You're a fucking idiot! How much more obvious do you want !I was fucking talking about you! Your the fucking idiot!"

"I knew it! You were just playi- Wait what! You liked me!" Tharn had to let it process, "Since Highschool!"

"Yes!" Type shouted almost out of breath.

"But I liked you since Highschool!"

"Huh! The fuck you did. You kept flirting and dating cute and petite boys! Except for that asshole Kan!"

"I thought I had no chance since you said you were interested in someone!"

"I thought I had no hope since your boyfriends were completely a different type from me!"

"You became my fucking type....... I was trying to not sway back to you!"

They two guys shouted back and forth and facepalmed themselves. Realizing the whole misunderstanding they were in.

The stupidity.

"So we both liked each other...... Since highschool.... And kept trying to give up on it." Type said. Finally calmed down.

"Seems so..... In my defense I was pretty obvious. I literally stuck to you any chance I got!"

"Fuck you!..... I allowed you to stick with me any chance you got. Plus my fucking eyes gave it away that even Techno knows without me saying anything! "

"Fine. Fine. We were both stupid."

"I wasn-"

Tharn pinched his lips together and leaned toward Type.

"So we could of both been dating all that time...... Sigh," Tharn looked disappointed but then quickly changed his glare as he wickedly poked out his tongue, "How about we make up for that time."

"Mm"

Tharn took the fingers that was pinching Type's lips and stuck it into the other's warm mouth. Slowing adding more. Type didn't refuse, he just licked.

After Tharn was done satisfying his mind he hooked the moist hand on Type's thigh. Pressing him flatly to the bed.

Taking his tongue and tracing the perimeter of Type's lips, Tharn then replaced the emptiness in Type's mouth with his tongue.

"Shouldn't we make up for the lost time."

Type was already aroused. He quickly nodded.

While two were solving their misunderstanding another two from across the room were stuck to the wall.

"Seo. Seo.... There was shouting. Should we go check. I think something might be wrong."

"Might of been...... But it doesn't sound so anymore." Seo said starting to make a distorted face.

"What if one of them is dead!!!"

Seo just facepalmed.

After judgeing the certain division. Seo grabbed onto Klui's hand and pulled him.

"For the best I think we should.... Um..... Let's stay at a hotel tonight."

"Eh?"