TharnType The Series - My Flower Boy

Chapter 12: Compensation

Type POV

"Son of bitch", I yelled at him after I heard his question.

Then, I took my pillow and blanket. He walked toward me. I passed by him, I walked away toward the door. "Where are you going to?", he asked me

"That is not your business", I replied him curtly.

I closed the door, hardly.

Without hesitation, I entered P'Khlui's room. Fortunately, it was unlocked. "Sorry for interrupting you, P"

I looked at P'Khlui. He was so shocked. "Are you fighting?", he asked me

"Nope"

"But, I heard you yelled at him", he told me. I smiled. "The wall is really thin, possibly we can hear when our friend next door is breathing", he made an excuse

"Can I sleep here for tonight?", I changed the topic

"Yes, sure. You can sleep there", he pointed his finger to the bed next to him

"It should be P'Seo's bed, right?"

"Hmmm", he nodded. "Sleep there. He will not be back for tonight"

"Where is he?"

"He is hanging out with his friends, I don't know"

"Thanks, P"

I walked to the bed and laid down. I tried to sleep, but it was really hard.

I kept thinking about him.

P'Tharn.

--*--

I couldn't sleep well, last night.

I saw to the watch, it was 8am.

I looked around, I saw P'Khlui was still sleeping. I sat for a few moment, then I took my pillow and blanket. I walked to my room.

I opened the door.

I saw P'Tharn was sitting, he took his breakfast.

"Where are you going last night?", he asked me

I didn't answer him.

I put the pillow and blanket, then I went to the bathroom. I turned the shower, I needed to calm myself down under the warm water. But, every time I remember him, I became upset.

I walked from bathroom.

I saw he was still enjoying his breakfast. "Come here, I bought you breakfast", he pleased me.

"You don't need to do that anymore", I replied him curtly

"But, I bought you. Come here"

"Eat it by yourself"

"I finished mine"

"Take it for your lunch"

Seems he understood that I didn't like his idea. "Okay", he replied me.

He took a bag of food, then he walked to the trash bin.

"What are you doing?", I asked him

"You said that you don't want to eat. I has been full, so I just need to throw it away", he replied me when he opened the trash bin.

Then, I run toward him. I took that food from his hand. "How can you do that, idiot?", I yelled at him.

"So, have the breakfast with me. I prepared the bowl"

I saw to the table, a bowl and spoon have been ready. I took my seat.

Shit.

I was defeated.