This chapter is purely dedicated to Icymoonlight04 for just giving me the motivation to finish this. All the love .
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Tharn opens the door with a scowl roaming his face. The shorter male in front of him only grins before walking past him.
"Where is my nephew!?" Techno shouts and immediately the babbling of the baby roams the living room.
Techno smiles and walks to the living rom to grab the smiling baby, "I missed you so much, I wanna take you to the park, so cute." Techno gushes over Kyong who flails his hand in excitement.
Tharn jaw twitches, "Why are you always here techno?" He projects his anger unto the happy man.
Techno looks up at the taller specimen without letting go of Kyong's tiny fingers. "Usually you are a very ugly man but today you look like shit, what happened?"
Tharn rolls his eyes and walks to the living room with Techno trailing behind him before he plops unto the single seater. Techno lies in the couch with Kyong sitting in his chest making weird noises.
"Can you be responsible with my kid?"
"Can you be responsible with your marriage?"
Tharn appears shocked and Techno grins, "Hit the nail on the head didn't I you bastard." Techno looks up at Kyong and makes his voice high pitched "How dare he breaks your mommy's heart. We should kill him." He smiles and Kyong giggles not understanding a word he is saying.
"I get it. It's my fault, can you leave now?" Tharn growls at his husband's bestfriend.
Techno glares at the frustrated man, "Listen. I want to go somewhere tomorrow and I need Type to be there and pay but he's sad now so go make up and stop being a toxic top."
Tharn stands up from his seat and throws the baby bag to Techno, "Be a good friend and carry Kyong to the park."
Techno grins and holds out his palm to which Tharn gives him a few bills without looking. The front door slams shut and Tharn rolls his eyes before making his way up the gran stairs and to their master bedroom.
The door pushes open and Tharn sighs in relief that the door was not locked. There he sees Type on the large balcony scrolling through his phone aimlessly, he sneaks up behind the slim man and wraps his arm around his waist slowly rubbing his hand against his soft stomach.
Type jumps and pushes Tharn away from him without hesitation. "Oh its you, I thought it was a stranger." With that he swings back and slaps Tharn over the head.
Tharn grabs his head in pain, "What's that for!?"
"That's for being a ignorant fuck to me and our son." Type shouts and turns his back to his husband once again.
Tharn runs a hand through his hair and his watch buzzez but he ignores it, "I'm really sorry beautiful." He wraps his hand around Type's waist once again and when the younger male tries to push him away he tightens his hold.
"You have been pissing me off recently." Type turns around in his hold so his back is against the balcony railings. "Did you not want to have a child with me?" He asks calmly.
Tharn's lips parted in disbelief, "Why would you think that baby? Having a child with you was the second best decision I made after marrying you. I am sorry that I brought my problems unto you and Kyong. I will never make that mistake again, he's a smart kid." He speaks truthfully.
Type smiles loving and wipes away a stray tear, "You right though, I saw him trying to eat his own foot." Type laughs making Tharn chuckle.
"Every smart kid does that." He leans in to kiss Type on his cheek "Plus, that's your genes he's going to be fucking brilliant." Tharn grins at him.
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Tharntype Seven Years Later (Mpreg)
RomanceONESHOT. Tharn and Type having sex and....babies. Love you