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The vibe of the wedding takes all over the neighborhood as tharn and type are getting married. Two days gone by in a blink of an eye and now they're here, standing in front of the priest to become one. Vows has been delivered and rings has been exchanged and the only thing remained is for them to kiss eachother as the priest pronounced them as husbands.

Boring daggers at eachother, they do as asked and press their lips together before pulling away quickly. Claps and cheers resonates in the wedding hall at the newly wedded couple. Family, friends and guests give their blessings for the couple to be together forever. When everything comes to an end, they make their way to their houses in separate ways.

"What are you doing?" Type's mother questions when type goes to sit in their car.

"I'll going along with you." He replies with a shrug.

"You're not coming with us, you should go with your husband now." His mother says meaning him to go to tharn.

"But he's also going with his parents, no?" He resorts feeling already done with things.

"You think so? Once look at him." When his mother prompts him, he looks at tharn and his situation reflects over there.

"So what do we do now?" He groans throwing his hands up in the air.

To his question, his mother holds his hand and leads him to where tharn and his parents are standing. When they all gather together, she nods at tharn's mother as signalling something to her.

"SURPRISE!" They all scream together as tharn's mother waves a small keychain in the air.

The newly wedded couple couldn't understand what their parents are implying so they just stare at their parents confused. Seeing the situation, tharn's father decides to tell them in a proper way so they know what's going on.

"Tharn, type, as your wedding present we bought a house for both of you. This key is the house key. Now that you guys are married, it may not be that good for you to stay with us. And with whom to stay is another question. So we thought about this and together purchased a house few streets away from our neighborhood." He explains while others nod at him.

"Dad, you didn't have to do that. We would rent a place, why did you buy a house?" Tharn states his opinion, not liking how things are going on.

"No, tharn. We, as parents, wanted to give you something which would be memorable for life long. It's not much, just a token of love from us." His father's words make tharn feel so happy but only thing he wished is the guy standing beside him was someone else, anyone that's not type.

"Thank you." Tharn thanks both pair of parents with a smile.

Tharn's mother then hands the key to tharn which he accepts gladly. As they don't know the address for the new house, the couple hop in the tharn's parents car while type's parents follow them. When they arrive at the house, tharn and type look at the house in awe. It's not big, just one storey building with a small backyard. But it's so much better than the houses where they were brought up. Giving a tour to the new couple, their parents then leave after bidding goodbye to them.

"What's this, type? Didn't you say you hate me and that you don't want to marry me?" Tharn questions type when only two of them are left in the house.

"I still hate you, you idiot." Type hisses at tharn, not able to stand his words.

"Then why did you married me?" Tharn resorts.

In reality tharn thought type's never going to agree to this marriage so he didn't make any efforts to stop. But yesterday his father informed him that type agreed to the wedding. When he heard those words, his life crumbled down. He was so confident that type would find ways to stop this marriage but he didn't expect this will happen.

"Do you think I married you willingly? I was forced into this." Type fumes as he remembers how his father made the final decision.

When tharn hears type's words, he sighs in defect. Whatever that lead to this marriage, whether by force or by love it doesn't matter anymore. What shouldn't happen already happened. As tharn drowns in his thoughts, type shakes his head at his enemy and walks to the master bedroom. Because he's done for the day and is in need of his beauty sleep. Their clothes and other arrangements are already made by their parents. So, he goes to the closet and takes his nightwear before taking a quick shower.

Freshly showered and dressed in comfortable clothes, he walks out of the bathroom to sleep. But his eyes narrow when he finds tharn lying on the bed, still in his wedding suit.

"What are you doing here? Get out of my room immediately." He growls while taking wide steps towards the bed and keeping his hands on his hips.

"What do you mean by my room? Who told you it's yours? I'm doing to stay in this room." Tharn declares still laying on the bed but as he's speaking he opened his eyes.

This new house of theirs has only one master bedroom and the remaining areas include a guest room which they can use as store room as well, a kitchen, a dining room and a living room. As it's only one bedroom, both of them are fighting for it because they both want the same room but doesn't want to share.

"I don't need someone telling me, I choose this room to be mine. You go and take the guest room." Type counters against tharn because when he first saw this room, he decided it would be his.

"Too bad, I already choose to stay here." Tharn responds making type angry.

"Tharn, I'm saying again get out of my room." Type tries again, surpassing his angry.

"I'm also telling you again this is my room and this is where I'm going to stay." Tharn replies standing up and facing type while folding his hands on his chest.

Two tall figures in the middle of a huge room stand facing eachother while challenging the other. As their hatred for eachother reflect in their eyes, they stay strong and set their mind to win against the opponent.