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"That was exhausting!" Type sighs as he flops down on the bed and tharn nods at him in agreement.

After a very long flight of many hours, of course they would be tired and exhausted. Their honeymoon of couple of days in Switzerland has finally come to an end and they returned to Thailand just few minutes ago. They hired a cab from the airport and after reaching home, they threw their luggage aside and laid down on the bed. The honeymoon was good, great even but they can't deny the exhaustion that they feel.

They got know each others feelings and let out everything that's been bothering both of them from many years now. Though they went there just for their parents sake and thought of it as fake honeymoon, it turned out to be more than real after confessing their feelings to each other. They enjoyed all the days they spent in there, wandered around the city and enjoyed the trip to the fullest. But with enjoyment comes the tiredness, thus they slump down immediately. It being night and as they already ate dinner on the way home, they wash up and sleep for the night.

The morning sunlight bores brightly through the curtains and tharn groans before opening his eyes. He blinks them few times to let go of sleep and rubs his face before opening his eyes and sitting up on the bed. He looks beside him and chuckles in his deep morning voice as he takes a look at his husband. Type stretched out his body all over the bed, his legs almost at the other end of the bed while his upper is lying close to him. This is everyday sight, something which he has been seeing every morning after he got married with type.

At the beginning his husband used to put pile of pillows and warned him saying he shouldn't move to his side of the side. But it has always been him who pushed the pillows away and ended up moving to tharn's side. Tharn never minded though, he likes having his husband close to him. Sometimes during the night, when he accidentally woke up for few seconds, seeing type sleeping in weird position, he used to lay type properly and hold him all night long with a smile on his face.

And now he does the same, he pulls type's leg in the same line as his upper body and covers him with a blanket. Taking one last look at him, he walks to the bathroom and washes up before brushing his teeth. When he's done and ready, he leaves the room and makes his way to the kitchen to make breakfast. He prepares a cup of hot coffee for himself and drinks it while going through the news paper. After that he cooks breakfast and sets the table ready. That's when type walks to the table, still in his night clothes but at least looking like he washed his face.

"You woke up! Breakfast is ready." Tharn says to him when he sees type after hearing his footsteps.

"Hmm, I'm hungry." Type mumbles, he's still in sleepy mood.

"Let's eat. Sit down, I'll serve the food." Tharn replies and type nods at him before he takes a seat.

Tharn does the same and sits next to type as he places the food in their plates. Type hungrily gulps down the food while tharn eats slowly as he watches type and smiles at how type's looking with food stuffed in his mouth. He thinks his husband is cute, for him type had always been cute and would always be.

They finish their breakfast in no time and gets to the room to unpack their things. It takes them an hour to settle everything and for the rest of the day, they just laze around and relax as from tomorrow they have to get back to work. The day passes quickly and in a blink of an eye, the next day arrives. They wake up on time, get ready and get to work.

"Hello, guys! You're finally back to work." One of their colleague says when he seems them at work after many days.

"Yeah, back to hell, I guess." Type mumbles with a sigh as he sits at his desk.

His colleague chuckles at his words, it's not new to him and he has seen worst with type. Type is not really interested to work here but because he loves this job and it also pays him well, he stayed here. Otherwise, he would have punched the annoying bitch of his manager and left this office. The reason why he hates his manager is not because she behaves badly with him but it's because she likes tharn and always flirts with him to every chance she gets. Every time he sees her face, all he wants to do is punch her in the guts. He's only controlling himself because she's a women, it's the sole reason.

Speak of the devil, it shall arrive, like the saying goes just as he thinks about her, she hurriedly walks to them.

"Tharn! How are you? It's been so long since I last saw you. I missed you a lot." She coos as she stands next to tharn, leaning half of her body on him making him feel uncomfortable. Tharn doesn't like how she behaves but he's putting up with her because of work.

Type narrows his eyes at her and closes his fist under the table. It's not his first time seeing her flirt with him but it's first time after he became his husband. Previously, though he hated seeing it, he would control himself because tharn wasn't his and he had no right to get angry at her. But now, it's different. Tharn is his husband and now he has every right to get angry at the lady. This time he can't control his anger anymore, he doesn't need to.

"If you dare to touch my husband again, I'm going to kill you and bury you six feet deep." His growls gaining attention from everyone.

All the people present there looks at him with wide eyes even so his manager. He gets up from his seat and walks to them. Pushing her away, he holds tharn's hand and bring it up showing their wedding rings to everyone earning grasps from them. He smirks at their reaction while thinking how fun it's going to be.