《7 years with TharnType FF》-12-
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Tharn was standing in front of their home. He was pressing the calling bell continuously for a quite a while now. He wondered what Type must be doing that he is not opening the door. He called him.
Type's phone rings. He had his earphones on, so the ringtone was playing loudly in his ears. He got up with a startle. He saw Tharn calling. He quickly took the call.
Type: Hello Tharn, where are you? Why were you not picking up my calls?
Tharn: First open the door.
Type: Oh... you have returned.
Type gets up and opens the door. Tharn gets in and drags Type by his hands and pushes him into the shower.
Tharn: Quickly get ready. You have to go somewhere with me.
Type: But where? I don't wanna go anywhere. I have something to talk with you.
Tharn: We will talk later. First get ready.
Type: But Tharn...
Tharn: No buts.
Tharn pushes Type and closes the door of the bathroom. He then goes to select clothes for Type to wear. Type on the other hand was confused of Tharn's behaviour. He couldn't understand what was Tharn upto. So he decided to listen to Tharn rather than arguing with him. He took shower and came out.
Tharn: Here(points to the clothes he chose) wear these and get ready.
Type: Ok, but I really have something to talk with with you.
Tharn: I promise I will listen to you, but not now. Come on hurry up.
Type got ready. Both sat in the car. While driving, Tharn was smiling all the way.
Type: What are you smiling at?
Tharn: Uhh.. nothing. Umm.. a joke came to my mind.
Type: Don't you think you are acting weird today?
Tharn: Weird! Not at all. I am completely normal.
Type: If you are normal then its good.
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Tharn drives to the parking area of a restaurant.
Type: So, we are here to have dinner. Are we on a date?
Tharn: You can think whatever you wish but I bet you will like it very much.
Type: I cannot understand what you are trying to do.
Tharn: Just follow me and you will understand everything.
Type: As you wish.
He decided not to start a argument and followed Tharn. Tharn leaded him to a reserved table for them.
Type: So we are on a date?
Tharn: You can say but its completely not a date.
Type: Huh.. you took me here to eat and you are saying its not a date. You could have easily told me this from home, that we are going to eat outside. Why did you create such suspense?
Tharn: You are talking much today, all these days you were silent. Now stop talking and eat.
Type: I really don't know what you are upto! Whatever I am hungry I am going to eat.
Type starts to eat. Today, Tharn has ordered all Type's favourite foods.
They finish eating. Tharn pays the bill. Type gets up and was about to get out of the place when Tharn grabbed his hands.
Tharn: Hey, wait.
Type: Lets go.
Tharn: No.
Type: We are not finished yet?
Tharn: No, come with me.
Type: Uhh again. I am giving up, take me wherever you want.
Tharn:(smiles) You are such a good boy.
Tharn then entangled his fingers with Type's and took him towards the lift. Then they reach to the topmost floor. Then they took the stairs to reach the terrace. It was dark everywhere.
Type: What are we doing here Tharn? Its dark.
Just then the lights turned on. The terrace was lighted with pink small lights. Balloons were scattered everywhere. Candles were lit here and there. There was the open sky above, with stars twinkling. The atmosphere was very romantic.
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Type stared in wonder.
Type: (in a low voice) Tharn, what is all these?
Suddenly a music started playing.
Tharn protruded his hands seeking for Type's.
Tharn: Dance with me.
Type: (in a low voice) Umm.. Tharn. What are you doing?
Tharn takes his hands and starts to dance slowly. Type also matches his steps. Type was smiling. Tharn was satisfied to see his smile.
Tharn: So, have you forgiven me Type?
Type: Yes Tharn. I can never be angry with you.
Tharn: So now can I ask you something?
Type: What?
They stop dancing. They were standing in the middle of the terrace. Type was looking deeply into Tharn's eyes. Tharn bend down on one knee. Type's jaw dropped. Tharn produced a ring from his pocket and held it in front of Type and then said the most awaited words.
Tharn: I promise I will let no one ever come between us again. Will you marry me Type?
Type's eyes were filled with tears. He couldn't resist them. They rolled down his eyes non stop. He was waiting for this moment only. He was happy that Tharn understood his unsaid desire. He lost his ability to speak. He was standing there and crying.
Tharn: Will you marry me please Type?
Type:(sobbing) Ye...Yess... YESS I will marry you Tharn.
Tharn then pulls Type's hand and puts on the ring. He then gets up. They were starring into each other's eyes. Tharn too had tears in his eyes by now.
Tharn: Don't cry more. I understand.
Type: Is it real Tharn?
Tharn: Yes Type. Its real.
Type: Thank you Tharn.
Tharn: I love you.
Type: I love you too.
Saying this he launched himself towards Tharn and kissed him. They poured all their love in the kiss. They were so happy.
Type: So we are getting married hah..
Tharn: Yes, finally. I am so happy.
Type: Me too. Now I can officially have you for my life.
Tharn: I was always yours Type.
Type: (caressing Tharn's cheeks) I know.
They hug each other.
Tharn: Lets go back or do you wanna stay here longer?
Type: No, lets go back.
They reached home with smiling faces. The feeling was new and it was awesone. Type was sitting on the bed. Tharn also came and joined him.
Tharn: Type you were saying something before. What is it? You can tell me now.
Type recalled his realisation.
Type: Yeah, I had something to tell you but you already fulfilled that. Today morning I was seeing our old photos, when I had the feeling that our relationship needs something new. At first I was unable to figure out, but then I realised. Isn't it weird that we think the same? Today morning I realised it and at evening you proposed me.
Tharn: O my God. I can't believe. You actually felt that?
Type: Yes Tharn. Even if I don't tell you but you know it quite well how much I love you. Isn't it normal for me to think like that?
Tharn cries.
Type: Why are you crying now?
Tharn: These are happy tears Type. I can't express my happiness right now.
He hugs Type and they promise to be at each other's side forever.
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They got married and lived happy ever after.
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Hope everyone has enjoyed the story. Thank you for reading it. Stay safe.
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